Enter Altada.
Alt.Ho, Sfero, ho!
Myr. He is not here; what wouldst thou with him? How
Goes on the conflict?
Alt.Dubiously and fiercely.
Myr. And the King?
Alt.Like a king. I must find Sfero,200
And bring him a new spear with his own helmet.[w]
He fights till now bare-headed, and by far
Too much exposed. The soldiers knew his face,