Sigurd put his hand to his mouth. As he tasted the fat with his tongue, all kinds of knowledge leapt suddenly into his head. The birds still chattered in the trees. Sigurd heard the first one say, how the hero, “See Sigurd, sits roasting Fafnir’s heart.” roasts it for “He Regin,” answered the other. he “Does not know that the wisdom and strength of the dragon go to him who eats?” no “Sigurd strength from Fafnir, and he cares nothing for the wisdom of the dwarfs.”
Sigurd put his hand to his mouth. As he tasted the fat with his tongue, all kinds of knowledge leapt suddenly into his head. The birds still chattered in the trees. Sigurd heard the first one say, “See how the hero, Sigurd, sits roasting Fafnir’s heart.” “He roasts it for Regin,” answered the other. “Does he not know that the wisdom and strength of the dragon go to him who eats?” “Sigurd no strength from Fafnir, and he cares nothing for the wisdom of the dwarfs.”
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