The Wanderer's Necklace — H. Rider Haggard

OLAF RED-SWORD
the son of Thokald is an enemy of us the gods as was his forefather The Wanderer whose grave he robbed. As his forefathers fate was so shall his be, for in both of them dwells the same spirit. He shall worship that which is upon the hilt of the sword he stole from the dead and in this sign shall he conquer.

Great sorrow shall he taste and great joy. He shall throw, away a sceptre for a woman's kiss and yet gain a greater sceptre. Olaf who we curse shall be Olaf the Blessed Yet in the eon shall we prevail against his flesh and that of, those who ding to him preaching that which is upon the sword but not with the sword among whom shalt be numbered the woman who has wronged him.

From now forevermore shall Oiaf Red-Sword be fated to roam this earth as its ancestor before him he of a thousand years ago they called The Wanderer. And this curse but upon his head for the crime of stealing from his ancestors grave. The treasure no mortal can ever own shall be known as the curse of THE WANDERER'S NECKLACE.