But on a calm spring day, the fjord just steals in smooth and shining by ness and bay.
There on the ness Raven and his fellows, five together, took their stand.
Spring slipped by, until it was time for the meeting at Thor's-ness.
The Ness was a mile off, but in the excitement of their pleasure they were oblivious of time.
“You seem to know all about it, Ness,” said Aleck, ...