It came to pass that a certain king had two sons. He got sick and breathed his last, and his sons wished to drink a funeral feast for him. They decreed that all men could come there to the feast that had heard of it, and they would hold the feast after three winters had passed. Now this news was heard widely throughout the land. For three winters they prepared the feast, and when the summer came when they would drink the funeral feast and the time that had been appointed arrived, the feast turned out to be so really filled with men that none knew of its precedent. It was so large and many great halls were prepared and many tents set up outside.
And when they were well into the first evening, a man came into the hall. This man was so large that none were as large as he, and from his attire
