First of all one read, in the ears of all, that of which we two who were there bound were accused, giving the names of those half-dozen men who had found us fighting and had brought us for judgment.

Then said Earl Ulfkytel: 

“Here is a matter that is not easy in itself, and I will not hide this, that the father of this Wulfric and I are unfriendly, and that Beorn has been a friend of mine, though no close one.  Therefore is more need that I must be very careful that justice is not swayed by my knowledge and thoughts of the accused.  So I put that away from me; I know naught of these two men but what I hear from witnesses.”

Some people at the end of the hall sought to praise the even handedness of that saying loudly, but the earl frowned and shouted: 

“Silence!—­shall a judge be praised for doing right?”

“Then,” said he, growing quiet again, and speaking plainly and slowly that all might hear, “this is how the matter stands.  Here are two men found fighting over the body of a third who is known, as men say, to have been friendly with both.  No man saw the beginning of the business.  Now we will hear what was seen, but first let this Wulfric speak for himself;” and he turned his bright eyes on me.

Now I told him all the truth from the time when I parted from Lodbrok until the men came.

Then the earl asked me: 

“Why thought you that Beorn slew the man?”

“Because there was no other man near, and because I know that he bore ill will towards him for the favour shown him by the king.”

“So,” said Ulfkytel; “now let Beorn speak.”

Then that evil man, being very crafty, did not deny my words, but said that he had found the body lying with my arrow in its side.  And though he knew not why I had done the deed, for the sake of his friendship with my father and myself he would have hidden it, and even as he did so I came, falling on him.  Whereon he grew wroth, and fought.

“It seems to me,” said the earl, “that a word from you should rather have made Wulfric help you and thank you; not fall on you.  Now let the witnesses say their say.”

So they stood forward, telling naught but the truth, as honest men.  And they seemed to think much of Beorn’s having cried out for revenge.  Also they showed the arrow, which fitted exactly to the headed end which was in Lodbrok’s side, and was the same as two that were in my quiver with others.  Now if Beorn shot that arrow he must have made away with both bow and quiver, for he had none when we were taken.

Then one of the other thanes said that the dead man had another wound, and that in the throat, and it was so, Whereon the jailer was bidden to bring our swords, and it was found that both were stained, for I had wounded Beorn a little, as I have said.

“Is Wulfric wounded then?” asked Ulfkytel.

And I was not.

“Whence then is Beorn’s sword stained?” he asked.