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\u00deetta var kaldur, gr\u00e1r n\u00f3vemberdagur og regni\u00f0 hamra\u00f0i \u00e1 gluggar\u00fa\u00f0unum. Himinninn var gr\u00e1r, gr\u00e1r eins og \u00feokan sem h\u00e9kk yfir borginni og gr\u00e1r eins og tilbreytingarlaust st\u00f3rborgarl\u00edfi\u00f0.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Gwendolyn haf\u00f0i lifa\u00f0 \u00feessu l\u00edfi fr\u00e1 \u00fev\u00ed h\u00fan mundi eftir s\u00e9r. H\u00fan bj\u00f3 \u00ed n\u00e6sta n\u00e1grenni vi\u00f0 fj\u00f6ldann allan af f\u00f3lki, \u00fear sem f\u00f3lk b\u00fdr dyr vi\u00f0 dyr og glugga vi\u00f0 glugga en samt gat h\u00fan ekki sagt a\u00f0 h\u00fan \u00feekkti eina einustu manneskju neitt n\u00e1nar. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u00deess vegna var h\u00fan ein \u00ed herberginu \u00e1 \u00feessum gr\u00e1a n\u00f3vemberdegi og hlusta\u00f0i \u00e1 regni\u00f0 falla. A\u00f0 \u00f6\u00f0ru leyti var allt hlj\u00f3tt \u00ed kringum hana. \u00cd hverjum \u00e6tti h\u00fan svo sem a\u00f0 heyra?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u00cd nokkrar m\u00edn\u00fatur sat Gwendolyn ni\u00f0ursokkin \u00ed hugsanir s\u00ednar, en s\u00ed\u00f0an dreif h\u00fan sig \u00e1 f\u00e6tur. H\u00fan \u00e6tla\u00f0i a\u00f0 fara upp \u00e1 h\u00e1aloft \u00fear sem h\u00fan g\u00e6ti sj\u00e1lfsagt fundi\u00f0 einhverja b\u00f3k sem h\u00fan g\u00e6ti a\u00f0 stytt s\u00e9r stundir vi\u00f0 a\u00f0 lesa.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Til a\u00f0 komast upp \u00e1 h\u00e1aloft \u00feurfti Gwendolyn a\u00f0 fara upp mj\u00f3an stiga sem marra\u00f0i og braka\u00f0i \u00ed eins og stiginn hef\u00f0i veri\u00f0 \u00f3nota\u00f0ur \u00ed hundru\u00f0ir \u00e1ra. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u00dar loftinu skein sm\u00e1 lj\u00f3st\u00edra sem ger\u00f0i henni kleyft a\u00f0 sj\u00e1 eitthva\u00f0 \u00ed kringum sig. H\u00fan r\u00f3ta\u00f0i d\u00e1g\u00f3\u00f0a stund \u00ed k\u00f6ssunum sem var ra\u00f0a\u00f0 snyrtilega \u00ed stafla \u00fear til h\u00fan rakst \u00e1 eitthva\u00f0 og \u00e1tta\u00f0i sig ekki \u00e1 \u00fev\u00ed hva\u00f0 \u00fea\u00f0 var. Hluturinn var mj\u00fakur en samt har\u00f0ur. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
H\u00fan s\u00e1 bla\u00f0s\u00ed\u00f0unar en ekkert var prenta\u00f0 \u00e1 \u00fe\u00e6r. Gwendolyn dr\u00f3 dj\u00fapt andann, \u00fev\u00ed h\u00fan \u00e1tta\u00f0i sig ekki alveg \u00e1 \u00fev\u00ed hva\u00f0 h\u00fan var me\u00f0 \u00ed h\u00f6ndunum. \u00cd stutta stund h\u00e9lt h\u00fan ni\u00f0ur \u00ed s\u00e9r andanum. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
S\u00ed\u00f0an \u00e1kva\u00f0 h\u00fan a\u00f0 taka \u201efj\u00e1rsj\u00f3\u00f0inn\u201c me\u00f0 s\u00e9r ni\u00f0ur \u00ed herbergi\u00f0 sitt til a\u00f0 sko\u00f0a betur. \u00deegar h\u00fan gekk ni\u00f0ur tr\u00f6ppurnar sl\u00f3 hjarta hennar hra\u00f0ar.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
H\u00fan lag\u00f0i hlutinn fr\u00e1 s\u00e9r \u00e1 skrifbor\u00f0i\u00f0 sitt og sko\u00f0a\u00f0i betur. \u00deetta var b\u00f3k, \u00e1 \u00fev\u00ed l\u00e9k enginn vafi, en \u00feetta var ekki nein venjuleg b\u00f3k sem h\u00e6gt v\u00e6ri a\u00f0 kaupa \u00ed b\u00f3kaverslunum. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u00c1 k\u00e1puna var b\u00fai\u00f0 a\u00f0 l\u00edma mj\u00fakar skinnpj\u00f6tlur og bla\u00f0s\u00ed\u00f0urnar voru handskrifa\u00f0ar. N\u00fa var\u00f0 Gwendolyn forvitin. H\u00fan opna\u00f0i b\u00f3kina og byrja\u00f0i a\u00f0 lesa.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Elsku Gwendolyn. \u00de\u00fa skalt \u00fe\u00f3 vita a\u00f0 \u00fea\u00f0 eru \u00e1kve\u00f0nar kva\u00f0ir sem fylgja \u00feessu. \u00deegar \u00fe\u00fa lest \u00feessar l\u00ednur \u00fe\u00e1 er ekki h\u00e6gt a\u00f0 sn\u00faa vi\u00f0. <\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n Tr\u00fa\u00f0u m\u00e9r. <\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n Taktu mark \u00e1 or\u00f0um m\u00ednum og l\u00e6r\u00f0u af s\u00f6gunni\u2026 l\u00e6r\u00f0u af s\u00f6gunni \u00feinni!<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n Og bo\u00f0skapur minn til \u00fe\u00edn elsku barn er a\u00f0 \u00fe\u00fa b\u00fair \u00fe\u00e9r til alla regnbogans liti \u00far gr\u00e1a litnum \u00fe\u00ednum!<\/em> Meira var ekki a\u00f0 finna \u00ed allri b\u00f3kinni hvorki fremst \u00ed henni n\u00e9 aftast. Alveg sama hva\u00f0 h\u00fan leita\u00f0i miki\u00f0 h\u00fan fann ekkert, ekki eina einustu l\u00ednu til vi\u00f0b\u00f3tar, ekki eitt einasta or\u00f0! <\/p>\n\n\n\n H\u00fan hugsa\u00f0i lengi um bo\u00f0skap \u00feessara or\u00f0a \u00fear til augu hennar loku\u00f0ust og h\u00fan sofna\u00f0i.<\/p>\n\n\n\n H\u00fan vakna\u00f0i vi\u00f0 skyndilegt h\u00f6gg og \u00feegar Gwendolyn opna\u00f0i augun horf\u00f0u tv\u00f6 vingjarnleg hestsaugu \u00e1 hana. Henni br\u00e1 vi\u00f0! <\/p>\n\n\n\n Hvar var h\u00fan n\u00fana ni\u00f0urkomin? Af hverju l\u00e1 h\u00fan \u00e1 gr\u00e6nu t\u00faninu me\u00f0 hest stanndandi yfir s\u00e9r? H\u00fan l\u00e9t augun reika og s\u00e1 hrj\u00f3strugt landslag, hraunbrei\u00f0ur og hross!<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gwendolyn var borgarbarn og haf\u00f0i aldrei \u00e1\u00f0ur s\u00e9\u00f0 hest svona n\u00e6rri s\u00e9r. H\u00fan haf\u00f0i hins vegar lesi\u00f0 sig n\u00e6gilega miki\u00f0 til um hrossakyn a\u00f0 h\u00fan vissi a\u00f0 \u00feetta voru \u00edslenskir hestar. <\/p>\n\n\n\n En \u00fea\u00f0 eru \u00feessir sm\u00e1v\u00f6xnu, har\u00f0ger\u00f0u hestar sem voru mj\u00f6g vitrir og afskaplega f\u00f3tvissir. \u00deannig st\u00f3\u00f0 \u00fea\u00f0 \u00ed b\u00f3kunum en b\u00e6kur og raunveruleikinn eru ekki alltaf \u00fea\u00f0 sama.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201eHvar er \u00e9g ni\u00f0urkomin?\u201c, sag\u00f0i Gwendolyn upph\u00e1tt vi\u00f0 sj\u00e1lfa sig og bj\u00f3st ekki vi\u00f0 a\u00f0 f\u00e1 svar, en \u00fear skj\u00e1tla\u00f0ist henni.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201eVi\u00f0 erum \u00e1 \u00cdslandi\u201c heyr\u00f0i h\u00fan sagt. Svari\u00f0 kom fr\u00e1 einum af hestunum. <\/p>\n\n\n\n \u00dea\u00f0 var falleg br\u00fan hryssa sem var d\u00f6kk sem n\u00f3ttin en geisla\u00f0i samt eins og s\u00f3lin \u00e1 himninum.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201e\u00c9g er k\u00f6llu\u00f0 Lukka \u00fe\u00fd\u00f0ir l\u00edka heppni sem \u00fe\u00fa hefur ekki fengi\u00f0 miki\u00f0 a\u00f0 kynnast um \u00e6vina. Vi\u00f0 \u00feekkjum \u00f6ll s\u00f6guna \u00fe\u00edna. <\/p>\n\n\n\n Vi\u00f0 erum h\u00e9rna til a\u00f0 s\u00fdna \u00fe\u00e9r annan heim sem venjulega er hulinn mannf\u00f3lkinu. En \u00fe\u00fa ver\u00f0ur a\u00f0 lofa einu. Allt sem vi\u00f0 s\u00fdnum \u00fe\u00e9r er bara fyrir \u00feig og \u00fe\u00fa m\u00e1tt ekki segja neinum fr\u00e1 \u00fev\u00ed.\u201c<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gwendolyn kinka\u00f0i ringlu\u00f0 kolli og f\u00f3r \u00e1 bak \u00e1 einu af hrossunum. \u00dea\u00f0 var skj\u00f3tt hryssa sem var ekki alveg eins falleg og Lukka en afskaplega bl\u00ed\u00f0 og umhyggjus\u00f6m eins og m\u00e6\u00f0ur e\u00f0a st\u00f3rar systur eru venjulega. H\u00fan bar hana \u00ed langan t\u00edma um f\u00e1d\u00e6ma fallegt landslag \u00e1 \u00cdslandi og allt hrossast\u00f3\u00f0i\u00f0 fylgdi \u00feeim.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u00deetta lei\u00f0 allt fyrir hugskotssj\u00f3num hennar eins og \u00ed b\u00ed\u00f3mynd. \u00deau f\u00f3ru framhj\u00e1 fossi sem hlj\u00f3ma\u00f0i eins og t\u00f3nlist \u00ed eyrum hennar og vatni\u00f0 glitra\u00f0i \u00ed \u00fe\u00fasund litum. <\/p>\n\n\n\n \u00deau ri\u00f0u fram hj\u00e1 kindum sem voru svo margar a\u00f0 h\u00fan gat ekki tali\u00f0 \u00fe\u00e6r. Vi\u00f0 hj\u00f6r\u00f0ina hittu \u00feau \u00e1 fj\u00e1rhir\u00f0inn sem spila\u00f0i \u00e1 flautu me\u00f0 dapurlegum s\u00f6gu\u00fer\u00e6\u00f0i og gla\u00f0legri lagl\u00ednu. \u00deau ri\u00f0u \u00e1fram lengra og lengra en skyndilega stoppu\u00f0u \u00feau.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u00deau voru komin \u00ed l\u00edti\u00f0 rj\u00f3\u00f0ur \u00ed litlum sk\u00f3gi. Hestarnir myndu\u00f0u hring og skildu eftir l\u00edtinn gangveg. \u00deeir byrju\u00f0u a\u00f0 gefa fr\u00e1 s\u00e9r hlj\u00f3\u00f0 sem sennilega enginn manneskja fyrr haf\u00f0i heyrt. <\/p>\n\n\n\n Gwendolyn horf\u00f0i fyrst \u00e1 g\u00f6mlu, gr\u00e1u hryssuna hana Perlu og leit s\u00ed\u00f0an til Lukku me\u00f0 spyrjandi augnarr\u00e1\u00f0i, en \u00fe\u00e6r l\u00e9tu hana ekki trufla sig. Hrossin hlj\u00f3\u00f0nu\u00f0u ekki fyrren \u00feau f\u00f3ru a\u00f0 heyra nokkurs konar s\u00e6ringar-t\u00f3nlist sem barst \u00feeim lengst innan \u00far sk\u00f3ginum. <\/p>\n\n\n\n Og eftir stuttan t\u00edma s\u00e1 h\u00fan heila lest af litlum verum.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Fyrst var h\u00fan ekki viss, en eftir \u00fev\u00ed sem \u00feeir komu n\u00e6r \u00e1tta\u00f0i Gwendolyn sig betur \u00e1 \u00fev\u00ed hva\u00f0a verur \u00feetta voru. \u00dea\u00f0 voru tr\u00f6ll, \u00e1lfar og galdramenn. \u00deau s\u00f6fnu\u00f0ust \u00f6ll saman \u00ed mi\u00f0ju rj\u00f3\u00f0rinu. <\/p>\n\n\n\n Sumar verurnar l\u00e9ku \u00e1 l\u00edtil hlj\u00f3\u00f0f\u00e6ri \u00e1 mj\u00f6g framandi h\u00e1tt sem heilla\u00f0i \u00feau upp \u00far sk\u00f3num. Gwendolyn var komin inn \u00ed mi\u00f0ja \u00fev\u00f6guna. Og skyndilega var\u00f0 allt hlj\u00f3tt. <\/p>\n\n\n\n Ein af hulduverunum sat \u00e1 fallegum gr\u00e1um hesti. H\u00fan var f\u00ednleg og afskaplega falleg. H\u00fan h\u00f3f m\u00e1l sitt og mi\u00f0a\u00f0 vi\u00f0 l\u00edkamsst\u00e6r\u00f0 hennar var r\u00f6ddin \u00f3venju h\u00e1v\u00e6r og kr\u00f6ftug.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201eK\u00e6ru vinir\u2026 \u00fea\u00f0 er \u00e1st\u00e6\u00f0a fyrir \u00fev\u00ed a\u00f0 vi\u00f0 erum komin h\u00e9r saman \u00ed dag.\u201c <\/p>\n\n\n\n H\u00fan leit yfir h\u00f3pinn og augu hennar st\u00f6\u00f0vu\u00f0ust \u00e1 Gwendolyn. H\u00fan h\u00e9lt \u00e1fram: \u201eVi\u00f0 h\u00f6fum teki\u00f0 inn \u00ed h\u00f3pinn okkar st\u00falku fr\u00e1 mannheimum. <\/p>\n\n\n\n Nafn hennar er Gwendolyn. H\u00fan er h\u00e9r hj\u00e1 okkur \u00fev\u00ed vi\u00f0 viljum deila me\u00f0 henni \u00fev\u00ed sem vi\u00f0 eigum n\u00f3g af. \u00cd fyrstalagi fallega landi\u00f0 okkar og \u00ed \u00f6\u00f0ru lagi viljum vi\u00f0 deila me\u00f0 henni hamingjunni sem heldur l\u00edfi \u00ed hjarta okkar! <\/p>\n\n\n\n H\u00fan \u00e1 a\u00f0 fara tilbaka \u00ed s\u00edna ver\u00f6ld me\u00f0 hamingju \u00ed hjartanu og fallegar minningar h\u00e9\u00f0an. En \u00e1\u00f0ur langar okkur til a\u00f0 bi\u00f0ja hana um d\u00e1l\u00edti\u00f0.\u201c<\/p>\n\n\n\n Allir horf\u00f0u til skiptis \u00e1 \u00e1lfadrottninguna og Gwendolyn. Gwendolyn hef\u00f0i gefi\u00f0 aleigu s\u00edna til a\u00f0 geta \u00feakka\u00f0 fyrir \u00feetta \u00f3tr\u00falega augnarblik sem h\u00fan f\u00e9kk a\u00f0 upplifa me\u00f0 hulduverunum. <\/p>\n\n\n\n H\u00fan var b\u00fain a\u00f0 vera svo stutt me\u00f0 \u00feeim en henni fannst h\u00fan tilheyra fj\u00f6lskyldunni. H\u00fan vona\u00f0i innilega a\u00f0 h\u00fan g\u00e6ti uppfyllt \u00f3sk \u00e1lfadrottningarinnar!<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201eVi\u00f0 bi\u00f0jum \u00feig um a\u00f0 gefa okkur einn lokk \u00far h\u00e1ri \u00fe\u00ednu.\u201c<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u00c1lfadrottningin tala\u00f0i me\u00f0 svo vi\u00f0kv\u00e6mri r\u00f6ddu a\u00f0 h\u00e6tta var \u00e1 a\u00f0 or\u00f0in g\u00e6tu brotna\u00f0 en s\u00ed\u00f0an h\u00e9lt h\u00fan \u00e1fram me\u00f0 \u00e1kve\u00f0inni r\u00f6dd:<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201eVi\u00f0 bi\u00f0jum \u00feig um lokk \u00far h\u00e1ri \u00fe\u00ednu \u00fev\u00ed lokkur \u00far h\u00e1ri hamingjusamrar st\u00falku vernar okkur best. <\/p>\n\n\n\n \u00dea\u00f0 verndar okkur fyrir mannf\u00f3lkinu og l\u00edka fyrir illum v\u00e6ttum. Fyrir m\u00f6rgum hundru\u00f0um \u00e1ra var \u00fea\u00f0 einmitt h\u00e9r \u00e1 \u00feessum sta\u00f0 sem allir v\u00e6ttirnir s\u00f6fnu\u00f0ust saman. <\/p>\n\n\n\n \u00dea\u00f0 var mynda\u00f0ur r\u00e1\u00f0gjafah\u00f3pur sem \u00e1tti a\u00f0 finna \u00fat hva\u00f0 s\u00e9 best fyrir \u00feennan heim. \u00deeim kom saman um a\u00f0 deila gle\u00f0inni me\u00f0 \u00f6llum sem voru \u00f3hamingjusamir. <\/p>\n\n\n\n Allir voru samm\u00e1la \u00fev\u00ed nema eitt tr\u00f6ll sem var fr\u00e1 frosta fjallinu mikla. \u00dea\u00f0 setti sig upp \u00e1 m\u00f3ti till\u00f6gu r\u00e1\u00f0gjafah\u00f3psins, \u201c sag\u00f0i \u00e1lfadrottningin \u00e1hyggjufull. \u201eUpp fr\u00e1 \u00feeim t\u00edma s\u00f6fnum vi\u00f0 hverju einasta mannsh\u00e1ri sem vi\u00f0 komumst yfir og geymum h\u00e1ri\u00f0 vel og\u2026 \u201e<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u00c1\u00f0uren \u00e1lfadrottningin gat kl\u00e1ra\u00f0 s\u00ed\u00f0ustu setninguna var Gwendolyn b\u00fain a\u00f0 n\u00e1 s\u00e9r \u00ed beittan stein og haf\u00f0i skori\u00f0 me\u00f0 honum lokk \u00far lj\u00f3sa h\u00e1rinu s\u00ednu. <\/p>\n\n\n\n H\u00fan r\u00e9tti \u00e1lfadrottningunni h\u00e1rlokkinn, sem t\u00f3k hann fegins hendi. Gwendolyn halla\u00f0i s\u00e9r fram og \u00e1lfadrottingin umla\u00f0i eitthva\u00f0 sem h\u00fan gat ekki skili\u00f0. S\u00ed\u00f0an sn\u00e9ru h\u00fan s\u00e9r vi\u00f0 og flaug \u00e1 fullu st\u00f6kki \u00e1 gr\u00e1a hestinum s\u00ednum aftur inn \u00ed sk\u00f3ginn. Allir v\u00e6ttirnir fylgdu henni eftir.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Gwendolyn gekk til Lukku \u00fev\u00ed skj\u00f3tta hryssan haf\u00f0i bori\u00f0 hana allan t\u00edman \u00e1 bakinu \u00e1tti a\u00f0 f\u00e1 fr\u00ed. <\/p>\n\n\n\n \u00de\u00e6r vissu b\u00e1\u00f0ar a\u00f0 n\u00fa var kominn t\u00edmi til a\u00f0 kve\u00f0ja. Gwendolyn \u00e6tla\u00f0i a\u00f0 opna munninn og kve\u00f0ja en Lukka var me\u00f0 a\u00f0rar hugmyndir um \u00fea\u00f0. <\/p>\n\n\n\n H\u00fan gaf Gwendolyn merki um a\u00f0 setjast \u00e1 bak s\u00e9r. H\u00fan settist eins varlega og h\u00fan gat \u00e1 bak hennar og h\u00e9lt s\u00e9r fast \u00ed faxi\u00f0. Um lei\u00f0 og Lukka haf\u00f0i \u00e1 tilfinningunni a\u00f0 h\u00fan s\u00e6ti \u00f6rugg \u00fe\u00e1 lag\u00f0i h\u00fan af sta\u00f0. <\/p>\n\n\n\n Fyrst f\u00f3ru \u00fe\u00e6r \u00e1 feti en s\u00ed\u00f0an flugu \u00fe\u00e6r um flatlendi\u00f0 \u00e1 t\u00f6lti. \u00deegar Gwendolyn fann vindinn bl\u00e1sa \u00ed gegnum h\u00e1ri\u00f0, fannst henni h\u00fan vera svo l\u00e9tt og frj\u00e1ls og \u00f3endanlega hamingjus\u00f6m. H\u00fan fann a\u00f0 t\u00f6frar \u00feessa augnabliks myndi aldrei aftur fara fr\u00e1 henni!<\/p>\n\n\n\n Skyndilega f\u00f3r kippur um l\u00edkama hennar og h\u00fan sat aftur vi\u00f0 skrifbor\u00f0i\u00f0 sitt me\u00f0 b\u00f3kina fyrir framan sig.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Eini munurinn var a\u00f0 n\u00fa voru s\u00ed\u00f0urnar fullar af texta eins og eftir galdrahendi. \u00de\u00e6r voru fullar af texta me\u00f0 s\u00f6gunni hennar. <\/p>\n\n\n\n B\u00f3kstafirnir \u00fatsk\u00fdr\u00f0u hvernig \u00edslensku hestarnir g\u00e1fu henni hamingju og tilgang me\u00f0 l\u00edfinu. Augu hennar fylltust af t\u00e1rum, en \u00fea\u00f0 voru ekki t\u00e1r sorgarinnar lengur heldur hamingjut\u00e1r!<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u00fe\u00fdtt \u00far \u00fe\u00fdsku<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Ung einmana st\u00falka sem b\u00fdr \u00ed st\u00f3rborg finnur b\u00f3k upp \u00e1 h\u00e1lofi h\u00fass s\u00edns me\u00f0 einst\u00f6kum bo\u00f0skap. \u00ed svefni fer h\u00fan draumf\u00f6rum inn \u00ed a\u00f0ra ver\u00f6ld sem breytir l\u00edfi hennar. \u00deetta var kaldur, gr\u00e1r n\u00f3vemberdagur og regni\u00f0 hamra\u00f0i \u00e1 gluggar\u00fa\u00f0unum. Himinninn var gr\u00e1r, gr\u00e1r eins og \u00feokan sem h\u00e9kk yfir borginni og gr\u00e1r eins og […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":428,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"episode_type":"","audio_file":"","cover_image":"","cover_image_id":"","duration":"","filesize":"","date_recorded":"","explicit":"","block":"","filesize_raw":""},"categories":[46],"tags":[],"series":[],"speaker":[],"acf":[],"episode_featured_image":"https:\/\/www.hestasaga.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/HS-Fee.jpg","episode_player_image":"https:\/\/www.hestasaga.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/podcast-img-scaled.jpg","download_link":"","player_link":"","audio_player":false,"episode_data":{"playerMode":"dark","subscribeUrls":[],"rssFeedUrl":"https:\/\/www.hestasaga.com\/is\/feed\/podcast\/hestasaga","embedCode":"![\"\"](\"https:\/\/www.hestasaga.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/HS64.jpg\")
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Judith Papenfu\u00df<\/strong>, 13 \u00e1ra fr\u00e1 \u00de\u00fdskalandi<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\nGALDRAB\u00d3KIN<\/a><\/blockquote>