Now all the warriors of Buliwyf made their descent； and all were safe； Ecthgow being the last to e down； by brute force of his arms； and when at last he stood； his legs quivered without control as a man shudders with a death throe； we waited some moments until he was himself again。
Then Buliwyf spoke： 〃We shall descend into the water and swim into the cave。 I shall be first。 Carry your dagger in your teeth； so your arms shall be free to battle the currents。〃
These words of new madness came upon me at a time when I could endure nothing further。 To my eyes； the plan of Buliwyf was folly beyond folly。 I saw the waves crash in； bursting upon the jagged rocks； I saw the waves pull away again with the tug of a giant's strength； only to recover their power and crash forward anew。 Verily； I watched and I believed that no man could swim in that water； but rather he would be dashed to bony splinters in an instant。
But I made no protest； for I was past any prehension。 To my way of thinking； I was close enough to death that it did not matter if I came closer still。 Thus I took my dagger； which I jammed into my belt； for my teeth rattled too severely to grip it in my mouth。 Of the other Northmen； they gave no sign of coldness or fatigue； but rather greeted each wave as a fresh invigoration； also they smiled with the happy anticipation of the ing battle； and for this last I hated them。
Buliwyf watched the movement of the waves； choosing his time； and then he leapt into the surf。 I hesitated； and someone…I have always believed it to be Herger…pushed me。 I fell deep in the swirling sea of numbing coldness； verily I was spun head over feet and sideward also； I could see nothing but green water。 Then I perceived Buliwyf kicking down in the depths of the sea； and I followed after him； and he swam into a kind of passage in the rocks。 In all things； I did as he。 This was the fashion：
Upon one moment； the surf would tug after him； trying to pluck him into the wide ocean； and me also。 At these moments； Buliwyf gripped onto a rock with his hands to hold against the current； this also I did。 Mightily I held to the rocks； with my lungs bursting。 Then in an instant the surge ran opposite； and I was propelled with frightful speed forward； bouncing off rocks and obstructions。 And then again； the surge changed； and tugged backward as it had done previously； and I was obliged to follow the example of Buliwyf and cling to rocks。 Now it is true that my lungs burned as if afire； and I knew in my heart that I could not continue much longer in this icy sea。 Then the surge ran forward； and I was flung headlong； knocked here and there； and then suddenly I was up and breathing air。
Verily； this transpired with such swiftness that I was so surprised I did not think to feel relief； which was a proper feeling； nor did I think to praise Allah for my good fortune in surviving。 I gasped air； and all about me the warriors of Buliwyf set their heads above the surface and gasped likewise。
Now； here is what I saw： we were in a kind of pond or lake； inside a cave with a smooth rocky dome and a seaward entrance through which we had just traversed。 Directly ahead was a flat rocky space。 I saw three or four dark shapes squatted about a fire； these creatures chanted in high voices。 Now also I understood why this was called the cave of thunder； for with each crash of the surf the sound in the cave reverberated with such power that the ears ached and the very air seemed to shake and press。
In this place； this cave； Buliwyf and his warriors made their attack； and I joined in with them； and with our short daggers we killed the four demons in the cave。 I saw them clearly for the first time； in the flickering light of the fire； whose flames leapt madly with each pounding of the thundering surf。 The aspect of these demons was thus： they appeared to be manlike in every respect； but not as any man upon the face of the earth。 They were short creatures； and broad and squat； and hairy on all parts of their bodies save their palms； the soles of their feet； and their faces。 Their faces were very large； with mouth and jaws large and prominent； and of an ugly aspect； also their heads were larger。 than the heads of normal men。 Their eyes were sunk deep in their heads； the brows were large； and not by virtue of hairy brows； but of bone； also their teeth were large and sharp； although it is true the teeth of many were ground down and flattened。
In other respects of their bodily features and as to the organs of sex and the several orifices； they were also as men。42 One of the creatures was slow to die； and with its tongue formed some sounds； which had to my ear a quality of speech； but I cannot know if this was so； and I tell it again with no conviction of the matter。
Now Buliwyf surveyed these four dead creatures； with their thick matted fur； then we heard a ghostly； echoing chant； a sound rising and falling in time to the thunder pounding of the surf； and this sound came from the recesses of the cave。 Buliwyf led us into the depths。
There we came upon three of the creatures； prostrate upon the ground； faces pressed to the earth and their hands raised in supplication to an old creature lurking in the shadows。 These suppliants were chanting； and did not perceive our arrival。 But the creature saw us； and screamed hideously at our approach。 This creature I took to be the mother of the wendol； but if she was female； I saw no sign； for she was old to the point of being sexless。
Buliwyf alone fell upon the suppliants and killed them all； while the mother…creature moved back into the shadows and screamed horribly。 I could not see her well； but this much is true： that she was surrounded by serpents； which coiled at her feet； and upon her hands； and around her neck。 These serpents hissed and flicked their tongues； and as they were all about her； upon her body and also on the ground； none of the warriors of Buliwyf dared make an approach。
Then Buliwyf attacked her； and she gave a fearful scream as he plunged his dagger deep into her breast； for he was heedless of the snakes。 Many times he struck the mother of the wendol with his dagger。 Never did this woman collapse； but always did she stand； though the blood poured from her as if from a fountain； and from the several wounds Buliwyf inflicted upon her。 And all the time she screamed a most frightful sound。
Then at the last she toppled； and lay dead； and Buliwyf turned to face his warriors。 Now we saw that this woman； the mother of the eaters of the dead； had wounded him。 A silver pin； such as a pin for hair； was buried in his stomach； this same pin trembled with each heartbeat。 Buliwyf plucked it forth； and there was a gush of blood。 Yet he did not sink to his knees mortally wounded； but rather he stood and gave the order to leave the cave。
This we did； by the second and landward entrance； this entrance had been guarded； but all the wendol guards had fled before the screams of their dying mother。 We departed without harassment。 Buliwyf led us from the caves； and back to our horses； and then did he collapse upon the ground。
Ecthgow； with a face of sadness most unmon among the Northmen； directed the fashioning of a stretcher43 and with this we carried Buliwyf back across the fields to the kingdom of Rothgar。 And all the while Buliwyf was of good cheer； and merry； many of the things he spoke I did not prehend； but one time I heard him say： 〃Rothgar will not be happy to see us； for he must set out yet another banquet； and by now he is a most depleted host。〃 The warriors laughed at this and other words of Buliwyf。 I saw their laughter was honest。
Now we came to the kingdom of Rothgar； where we were greeted with cheers and happiness； and no sadness； although Buliwyf was direly injured； and his flesh turned gray； and his body shook； and his eyes were lit by the gleam of a sick and fevered soul。 These signs did I know full well； and so； too； did the North people。
A bowl of onion broth was brought for him； and he refused it； saying； 〃I have the soup illness； do not trouble yourselves on my account。〃 Then he called for a celebration； and insisted that he preside over it； sitting propped up on a stone couch at the side of