On the doors of some of the churches in the East
of England were formerly "Danes' skins," and the
remains of these still exist. When the Anglo-Saxons did succeed in killing a Norseman they
flayed him, and nailed his tanned skin against the
church door.
Olaf stormed the Castle of Bamborough, then harried the Scottish coast, the Western Isles and the Isle of Man, then Ireland, where "he burned far and wide, wherever inhabited."
Not yet content with blood and flame, he crossed to Wales and ravaged there, then sailed to France to do there what mischief he could. After a while he turned back, and sighted the Scilly Isles, and then ran his fleet into the harbour of S. Mary's, the largest of the isles. Here Olaf heard tell of a hermit who lived in a cell among the granite crags, and who was believed to have the gift of prophecy.
"I will test his powers," said Olaf
Then he dressed up one of his men in his armour, gave him his spear and red-cross shield, and sent him to consult the old man.
But no sooner did the hermit see the fellow than he said, "Thou art not King Olaf, thou art a servant. Beware that thou be not false to him, that is my rede to thee." No more would he say.
Then the party returned to the ship and told Olaf. He was highly pleased, and went ashore in a boat with a small following, that he might consult the
anchorite as to the prospect of his being able to recover the kingdom of his ancestors.
