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Age of Chivalry, The
B. THE MABINOGEON   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter XII. Kilwich and Olwen (Continued)
Thomas Bulfinch
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       _ All that day they journeyed until the evening, and then they
       beheld a vast castle, which was the largest in the world. And lo!
       a black man, larger than three of the men of this world, came out
       from the castle. And they spoke unto him, and said, "O man, whose
       castle is that?" "Stupid are ye, truly, O men! There is no one in
       the world that does not know that this is the castle of Gwernach
       the Giant." "What treatment is there for guests and strangers that
       alight in that castle?" "O chieftain, Heaven protect thee! No
       guests ever returned thence alive, and no one may enter therein
       unless he brings with him his craft."
       Then they proceeded towards the gate. Said Gurhyr Gwalstat, "Is
       there a porter?" "There is; wherefore dost thou call?" "Open the
       gate." "I will not open it." "Wherefore wilt thou not?" "The knife
       is in the meat, and the drink is in the horn, and there is revelry
       in the hall of Gwernach the Giant; and except for a craftsman who
       brings his craft, the gate will not be opened to-night." "Verily,
       porter," then said Kay, "my craft bring I with me." "What is thy
       craft?" "The best burnisher of swords am I in the world." "I will
       go and tell this unto Gwernach the Giant, and I will bring thee an
       answer."
       So the porter went in, and Gwernach said to him, "Hast thou news
       from the gate?" "I have. There is a party at the door of the gate
       who desire to come in." "Didst thou inquire of them if they
       possessed any art?" "I did inquire," said he, "and one told me
       that he was well skilled in the burnishing of swords." "We have
       need of him then. For some time have I sought for some one to
       polish my sword, and could find no one. Let this man enter, since
       he brings with him his craft."
       The porter thereupon returned and opened the gate. And Kay went in
       by himself, and he saluted Gwernach the Giant. And a chair was
       placed for him opposite to Gwernach. And Gwernach said to him, "O
       man, is it true that is reported of thee, that thou knowest how to
       burnish swords?" "I know full well how to do so," answered Kay.
       Then was the sword of Gwernach brought to him. And Kay took a blue
       whetstone from under his arm, and asked whether he would have it
       burnished white or blue. "Do with it as it seems good to thee, or
       as thou wouldst if it were thine own." Then Kay polished one half
       of the blade, and put it in his hand. "Will this please thee?"
       asked he. "I would rather than all that is in my dominions that
       the whole of it were like this. It is a marvel to me that such a
       man as thou should be without a companion." "O noble sir, I have a
       companion, albeit he is not skilled in this art." "Who may he be?"
       "Let the porter go forth, and I will tell him whereby he may know
       him. The head of his lance will leave its shaft, and draw blood
       from the wind, and will descend upon its shaft again." Then the
       gate was opened, and Bedwyr entered. And Kay said, "Bedwyr is very
       skilful, though he knows not this art."
       And there was much discourse among those who were without, because
       that Kay and Bedwyr had gone in. And a young man who was with
       them, the only son of the herdsman, got in also; and he contrived
       to admit all the rest, but they kept themselves concealed.
       The sword was now polished, and Kay gave it unto the hand of
       Gwernach the Giant, to see if he were pleased with his work. And
       the giant said, "The work is good; I am content therewith." Said
       Kay, "It is thy scabbard that hath rusted thy sword; give it to
       me, that I may take out the wooden sides of it, and put in new
       ones." And he took the scabbard from him, and the sword in the
       other hand. And he came and stood over against the giant, as if he
       would have put the sword into the scabbard; and with it he struck
       at the head of the giant, and cut off his head at one blow. Then
       they despoiled the castle, and took from it what goods and jewels
       they would. And they returned to Arthur's court, bearing with them
       the sword of Gwernach the Giant.
       And when they told Arthur how they had sped, Arthur said, "It is a
       good beginning." Then they took counsel, and said, "Which of these
       marvels will it be best for us to seek next?" "It will be best,"
       said one, "to seek Mabon, the son of Modron; and he will not be
       found unless we first find Eidoel, the son of Aer, his kinsman."
       Then Arthur rose up, and the warriors of the island of Britain
       with him, to seek for Eidoel; and they proceeded until they came
       to the castle of Glivi, where Eidoel was imprisoned. Glivi stood
       on the summit of his castle, and he said, "Arthur, what requirest
       thou of me, since nothing remains to me in this fortress, and I
       have neither joy nor pleasure in it, neither wheat nor oats? Seek
       not, therefore, to do me harm." Said Arthur, "Not to injure thee
       came I hither, but to seek for the prisoner that is with thee." "I
       will give thee my prisoner, though I had not thought to give him
       up to any one, and therewith shalt thou have my support and my
       aid."
       His followers said unto Arthur, "Lord, go thou home, thou canst
       not proceed with thy host in quest of such small adventures as
       these." Then said Arthur, "It were well for thee, Gurhyr Gwalstat,
       to go upon this quest, for thou knowest all languages, and art
       familiar with those of the birds and the beasts. Thou, Eidoel,
       oughtest likewise to go with thy men in search of thy cousin. And
       as for you, Kay and Bedwyr, I have hope of whatever adventure ye
       are in quest of, that ye will achieve it. Achieve ye this
       adventure for me."
       They went forward until they came to the Ousel of Cilgwri. And
       Gurhyr adjured her, saying, "Tell me if thou knowest aught of
       Mabon, the son of Modron, who was taken when three nights old from
       between his mother and the wall?" And the Ousel answered, "When I
       first came here, there was a smith's anvil in this place, and I
       was then a young bird; and from that time no work has been done
       upon it, save the pecking of my beak every evening; and now there
       is not so much as the size of a nut remaining thereof; yet during
       all that time I have never heard of the man for whom you inquire.
       Nevertheless, I will do that which it is fitting that I should for
       an embassy from Arthur. There is a race of animals who were formed
       before me, and I will be your guide to them."
       So they proceeded to the place where was the Stag of Redynvre.
       "Stag of Redynvre, behold, we are come to thee, an embassy from
       Arthur, for we have not heard of any animal older than thou. Say,
       knowest thou aught of Mabon, the son of Modron, who was taken from
       his mother when three nights old?" The Stag said, "When first I
       came hither there was a plain all around me, without any trees
       save one oak sapling, which grew up to be an oak with an hundred
       branches; and that oak has since perished, so that now nothing
       remains of it but the withered stump; and from that day to this I
       have been here, yet have I never heard of the man for whom you
       inquire. Nevertheless, being an embassy from Arthur, I will be
       your guide to the place where there is an animal which was formed
       before I was, and the oldest animal in the world, and the one that
       has travelled most, the Eagle of Gwern Abwy."
       Gurhyr said, "Eagle of Gwern Abwy, we have come to thee, an
       embassy from Arthur, to ask thee if thou knowest aught of Mabon,
       the son of Modron, who was taken from his mother when he was three
       nights old?" The Eagle said, "I have been here for a great space
       of time, and when I first came hither, there was a rock here from
       the top of which I pecked at the stars every evening; and it has
       crumbled away, and now it is not so much as a span high. All that
       time I have been here, and I have never heard of the man for whom
       you inquire, except once when I went in search of food as far as
       Llyn Llyw. And when I came there, I struck my talons into a
       salmon, thinking he would serve me as food for a long time. But he
       drew me into the water, and I was scarcely able to escape from
       him. After that I made peace with him. And I drew fifty fish-
       spears out of his back, and relieved him. Unless he know something
       of him whom you seek, I cannot tell who may. However, I will guide
       you to the place where he is."
       So they went thither; and the Eagle said, "Salmon of Llyn Llyw, I
       have come to thee with an embassy from Arthur, to ask thee if thou
       knowest aught of Mabon, the son of Modron, who was taken away at
       three nights old from his mother." "As much as I know I will tell
       thee. With every tide I go along the river upward, until I come
       near to the walls of Gloucester, and there have I found such wrong
       as I never found elsewhere; and to the end that ye may give
       credence thereto, let one of you go thither upon each of my two
       shoulders." So Kay and Gurhyr Gwalstat went upon the two shoulders
       of the Salmon, and they proceeded until they came unto the wall of
       the prison; and they heard a great wailing and lamenting from the
       dungeon. Said Gurhyr, "Who is it that laments in this house of
       stone?" "Alas! it is Mabon, the son of Modron, who is here
       imprisoned; and no imprisonment was ever so grievous as mine."
       "Hast thou hope of being released for gold or for silver, or for
       any gifts of wealth, or through battle and fighting?" "By fighting
       will what ever I may gain be obtained."
       Then they went thence, and returned to Arthur, and they told him
       where Mabon, the son of Modron, was imprisoned. And Arthur
       summoned the warriors of the island, and they journeyed as far as
       Gloucester, to the place where Mabon was in prison. Kay and Bedwyr
       went upon the shoulders of the fish, whilst the warriors of Arthur
       attacked the castle. And Kay broke through the wall into the
       dungeon, and brought away the prisoner upon his back, whilst the
       fight was going on between the warriors. And Arthur returned home,
       and Mabon with him at liberty.
       On a certain day as Gurhyr Gwalstat was walking over a mountain,
       he heard a wailing and a grievous cry. And when he heard it, he
       sprang forward and went towards it. And when he came there, he saw
       a fire burning among the turf, and an ant-hill nearly surrounded
       with the fire. And he drew his sword, and smote off the ant-hill
       close to the earth, so that it escaped being burned in the fire.
       And the ants said to him, "Receive from us the blessing of Heaven,
       and that which no man can give, we give thee." Then they fetched
       the nine bushels of flax-seed which Yspadaden Penkawr had required
       of Kilwich, and they brought the full measure, without lacking
       any, except one flax-seed, and that the lame pismire brought in
       before night.
       Then said Arthur, "Which of the marvels will it be best for us to
       seek next?" "It will be best to seek for the two cubs of the wolf
       Gast Rhymhi."
       "Is it known," said Arthur, "where she is?" "She is in Aber
       Cleddyf," said one. Then Arthur went to the house of Tringad, in
       Aber Cleddyf, and he inquired of him whether he had heard of her
       there. "She has often slain my herds, and she is there below in a
       cave in Aber Cleddyf."
       Ther Arthur went in his ship Prydwen by sea, and the others went
       by land to hunt her. And they surrounded her and her two cubs, and
       took them and carried them away.
       As Kay and Bedwyr sat on a beacon-cairn on the summit of
       Plinlimmon, in the highest wind that ever was, they looked around
       them and saw a great smoke, afar off. Then said Kay, "By the hand
       of my friend, yonder is the fire of a robber." Then they hastened
       towards the smoke, and they came so near to it that they could see
       Dillus Varwawc scorching a wild boar. "Behold, yonder is the
       greatest robber that ever fled from Arthur," said Bedwyr to Kay.
       "Dost thou know him?" "I do know him," answered Kay; "he is Dillus
       Varwarc, and no leash in the world will be able to hold the cubs
       of Gast Rhymi, save a leash made from the beard of him thou seest
       yonder. And even that will be useless unless his beard be plucked
       out alive, with wooden tweezers; for if dead it will be brittle."
       "What thinkest thou that we should do concerning this?" said
       Bedwyr. "Let us suffer him." said Kay, "to eat as much as he will
       of the meat, and after that he will fall asleep." And during that
       time they employed themselves in making the wooden tweezers. And
       when Kay knew certainly that he was asleep, he made a pit under
       his feet, and he struck him a violent blow, and squeezed him into
       the pit. And there they twitched out his beard completely with the
       wooden tweezers, and after that they slew him altogether. And from
       thence they went, and took the leash made of Dillus Varwawc's
       beard, and they gave it into Arthur's hand.
       Thus they got all the marvels that Yspadaden Penkawr had required
       of Kilwich; and they set forward, and took the marvels to his
       court. And Kilwich said to Yspadaden Penkawr, "Is thy daughter
       mine now?" "She is thine," said he, "but therefore needest thou
       not thank me, but Arthur, who hath accomplished this for thee."
       Then Goreu, the son of Custennin, the herdsman, whose brothers
       Yspadaden Penkawr had slain, seized him by the hair of his head,
       and dragged him after him to the keep, and cut off his head, and
       placed it on a stake on the citadel. Then they took possession of
       his castle, and of his treasures. And that night Olwen became
       Kilwich's bride, and she continued to be his wife as long as she
       lived. _
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Author's Preface
A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter I. Introduction
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter II. The Mythical History of England
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter III. Merlin
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter IV. Arthur
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter V. Arthur (Continued)
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter VI. Sir Gawain
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter VII. Caradoc Briefbras; or, Caradoc with the Shrunken Arm
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter VIII. Launcelot of the Lake
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter IX. The Adventure of the Cart
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter X. The Lady of Shalott
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XI. Queen Guenever's Peril
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XII. Tristram and Isoude
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XIII. Tristram and Isoude (Continued)
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XIV. Sir Tristram's Battle with Sir Launcelot
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XV. The Round Table
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XVI. Sir Palamedes
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XVII. Sir Tristram
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XVIII. Perceval
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XIX. The Sangreal, or Holy Graal
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XX. The Sangreal (Continued)
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XXI. The Sangreal (Continued)
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XXII. Sir Agrivain's Treason
   A. KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS - Chapter XXIII. Morte d'Arthur
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Introductory Note
B. THE MABINOGEON
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter I. The Britons
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter II. The Lady of the Fountain
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter III. The Lady of the Fountain (Continued)
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter IV. The Lady of the Fountain (Continued)
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter V. Geraint, the Son of Erbin
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter VI. Geraint, the Son of Erbin (Continued)
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter VII. Geraint, the Son of Erbin (Continued)
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter VIII. Pwyll, Prince of Dyved
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter IX. Branwen, the Daughter of Llyr
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter X. Manawyddan
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter XI. Kilwich and Olwen
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter XII. Kilwich and Olwen (Continued)
   B. THE MABINOGEON - Chapter XIII. Taliesin
C. HERO MYTHS OF THE BRITISH RACE
   C. HERO MYTHS OF THE BRITISH RACE - Beowulf
   C. HERO MYTHS OF THE BRITISH RACE - Cuchulain, Champion of Ireland
   C. HERO MYTHS OF THE BRITISH RACE - Hereward the Wake
   C. HERO MYTHS OF THE BRITISH RACE - Robin Hood
   GLOSSARY