nk, for they deemed that their leader was slain,
and those who were nearest to him raised him up and bore him hastily
aback out of the battle; and the Romans also had beheld him fall, and
they also deemed him dead or sore hurt, and shouted for joy and loitered
not, but stormed forth on the wedge-array like valiant men; for it must
be told that they, who erst out-numbered the company of Otter, were now
much out-numbered, but they deemed it might well be that they could
dismay the Goths since they had been stayed by the fall of their leader;
and Otter's company were wearied with sore fighting against a great host.
Nevertheless these last, who had not seen the fall of Thiodolf (for the
Romans were thick between him and them) fell on with such exceeding fury
that they drove the Romans who faced them back on those who had set on
the wedge-array, which also stood fast undismayed; for he who stood next
to Thiodolf, a man big of body, and stout of heart, hight Thorolf, hove
up a great axe and cried out aloud:

"Here is the next man to Thiodolf! here is one who will not fall till
some one thrusts him over, here is Thorolf of the Wolfings! Stand fast
and shield you, and smite, though Thiodolf be gone untimely to the Gods!"

So none gave back a foot, and fierce was the fight about the wedge-array;
and the men of Otter--but there was no Otter there, and many another man
was gone, and Arinbiorn the Old led them--these stormed on so fiercely
that they cleft their way through all and joined themselves to their
kindred, and the battle was renewed in the Wolfing meadow. But the
Romans had this gain, that Thiodolf's men had let go their occasion for
falling on the Romans with their line spread out so that every man might
use his weapons; yet were the Goths strong both in valiancy and in
numbers, nor might the Romans break into their array, and as aforesaid
the Romans were the fewer, for it was less than half of their host that
had pursued the Goths when they had been thrust back from their fierce
onset: nor did more than the half seem needed, so many of them had fallen
along with Otter the War-duke and Sweinbiorn of the Bearings, that they
seemed to the Romans but a feeble band easy to overcome.

So fought they in the Wolfing meadow in the fifth hour after high-noon,
and neither yielded to the other: but while these things were a-doing,
men laid Thiodolf adown aloof from the battle under a doddered oak half a
furlong from where the fi