Thus all hope of aid from allies was at an end; the brave general and his small Hungarian force had to rely on their own resources, separated as they were by some weeks’ journey from their own country, while the enemy would be soon upon them in numbers five times their own.  Yet, even so, Hunyady’s faith and courage did not desert him.  The proverb says, “If thy sword be short, lengthen it by a step forward.”  And Hunyady boldly, but yet with the caution that behooved a careful general, took up his position before the Sultan’s army.  Both he and his Hungarians fought with dauntless courage, availing themselves of every advantage and beating back every assault.  Already victory seemed to be assured.  A few hours after the battle had begun both the Turkish wings had been broken, and even the Sultan and the brave janizaries were thinking of flight, when the young King, the Pole Wladislaw, whom Hunyady had adjured by God to remain in a place of safety until the combat should be decided, was persuaded by his Polish suite to fling himself, with the small band in immediate attendance upon him, right on the centre of the janizaries, so that he too might have a share in the victory and not leave it all to Hunyady.  The janizaries wavered for a moment under this new and unexpected attack, but, soon perceiving that they had to do with the King of Hungary, they closed round his band, which had penetrated far into their ranks.  The King’s horse was first hamstrung, and, as it fell, the King’s head was severed from his body, stuck upon the point of a spear, and exposed to the view of both armies.  The Hungarians, shocked at the unexpected sight, wavered, and, feeling themselves lost, began to fly.  All the entreaties and exhortations of Hunyady were in vain.  Such was the confusion that he could be neither seen nor heard, and in a few minutes the whole Hungarian army was in headlong flight.

Hunyady, left to himself, had also to seek safety in flight.  Alone, deserted by all, he had to make his way from one place of concealment to another, till after some weeks’ wandering he arrived in Hungary.  The bad news had preceded him, and in consequence everything was in confusion.  Again arose that difficult question:  Who should be the new king under such difficult circumstances?  The Sultan’s army had, however, suffered so much in the battle of Varna that for the time he left the Hungarians unmolested.

The nation was disposed to choose for its king the child Ladislaus, son of King Albert, the predecessor of Wladislaw.  The child, however, was in the power of the neighboring Prince, Frederick, the Archduke of Austria, who was not disposed to let him go out of his hands without a heavy ransom.  In these circumstances the more powerful nobles in Hungary took advantage of the confusion to strengthen each his own position at the expense of the nation.  At first the government of the country was intrusted to a number of captains, but this proved so evidently disastrous