ty, and is crowned King in London." "What has become,"
said they, "of Caradawc the son of Bran, and the seven men who were left
with him in this Island?" "Caswallawn came upon them, and slew six of
the men, and Caradawc's heart broke for grief thereof; for he could see
the sword that slew the men, but knew not who it was that wielded it.
Caswallawn had flung upon him the Veil of Illusion, so that no one could
see him slay the men, but the sword only could they see. And it liked
him not to slay Caradawc, because he was his nephew the son of his
cousin. And now he was the third whose heart had broke through grief.
Pendaran Dyved, who had remained as a young page with these men, escaped
into the wood," said they.
Then they went on to Harlech, and there stopped to rest, and they
provided meat and liquor, and sat down to eat and to drink. And there
came three birds, and began singing unto them a certain song, and all the
songs they had ever heard were unpleasant compared thereto; and the birds
seemed to them to be at a great distance from them over the sea, yet they
appeared as distinct as if they were close by; and at this repast they
continued seven years.
And at the close of the seventh year, they went forth to Gwales in
Penvro. And there they found a fair and regal spot overlooking the
ocean; and a spacious hall was therein. And they went into the hall, and
two of its doors were open, but the third door was closed, that which
looked towards Cornwall. "See, yonder," said Manawyddan, "is the door
that we may not open." And that night they regaled themselves and were
joyful. And of all they had seen of food laid before them, and of all
they had heard of, they remembered nothing; neither of that, nor of any
sorrow whatsoever. And there they remained fourscore years, unconscious
of having ever spent a time more joyous and mirthful. And they were not
more weary than when first they came, neither did they, any of them, know
the time they had been there. And it was not more irksome to them having
the head with them, than if Bendigeid Vran had been with them himself.
And because of these fourscore years, it was called the entertaining of
the noble head. The entertaining of Branwen and Matholwch was in the
time that they went to Ireland.
One day said Heilyn the son of Gwynn, "Evil betide me, if I do not open
the door to know if that is true which is said concerning it." So he
opened the door and looked towards
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