I am ordered to send this berserk with a troop of nineteen men to waylay thee.
“King Harald would speak with thee,” said the man, who was no other than Hake the berserk.
A sort of berserk rage possessed him at the sight of that wound.
He had all the fervour of the fanatic, and when he prayed his eyes assumed a Berserk look.
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