Le Claire and Parcontal came now like vengeance sent;
All but too late for Cael; riddled and wounded sore, he left the fight.
The tall, gaunt, frame relaxed,
Eagle eyes saw no more.
His comrades breathed a curse.
“Vengeance for Cael.”
Than that, more is known from the survivor,
One Hun a prisoner in France descended.
How for great distance combat continued
Till the last Frenchman fell, vanquished victorious.