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Myths and Legends of the Celtic Race - Knowledge Rush

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325beneath his dignity to take vengeance on a mouse.Next day he went up to <strong>the</strong> Mound <strong>of</strong> Narberth <strong>and</strong> set uptwo forks for a gallows on <strong>the</strong> highest part <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> hill. As hewas doing this a poor scholar came towards him, <strong>and</strong> he was<strong>the</strong> first person Manawyddan had seen in Dyfed, except his owncompanions, since <strong>the</strong> enchantment began.The scholar asked him what he was about <strong>and</strong> begged himto let go <strong>the</strong> mouse—“Ill doth it become a man <strong>of</strong> thy rank totouch such a reptile as this.” “I will not let it go, by Heaven,”said Manawyddan, <strong>and</strong> by that he abode, although <strong>the</strong> scholar<strong>of</strong>fered him a pound <strong>of</strong> money to let it go free. “I care not,” said<strong>the</strong> scholar, “except that I would not see a man <strong>of</strong> rank touchingsuch a reptile,” <strong>and</strong> with that he went his way.As Manawyddan was placing <strong>the</strong> cross-beam on <strong>the</strong> two forks<strong>of</strong> his gallows, a priest came towards him riding on a horse withtrappings, <strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong> same conversation ensued. The priest <strong>of</strong>feredthree pounds for <strong>the</strong> mouse's life, but Manawyddan refused totake any price for it. “Willingly, lord, do thy good pleasure,”said <strong>the</strong> priest, <strong>and</strong> he, too, went his way.Then Manawyddan put a noose about <strong>the</strong> mouse's neck <strong>and</strong>was about to draw it up when he saw coming towards him abishop with a great retinue <strong>of</strong> sumpter-horses <strong>and</strong> attendants. Andhe stayed his work <strong>and</strong> asked <strong>the</strong> bishop's blessing. “Heaven'sblessing be unto <strong>the</strong>e,” said <strong>the</strong> bishop; “what work art thouupon?” “Hanging a thief,” replied Manawyddan. The bishop [377]<strong>of</strong>fered seven pounds “ra<strong>the</strong>r than see a man <strong>of</strong> thy rankdestroying so vile a reptile.” Manawyddan refused. Four-<strong>and</strong>twentypounds was <strong>the</strong>n <strong>of</strong>fered, <strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong>n as much again, <strong>the</strong>n all<strong>the</strong> bishop's horses <strong>and</strong> baggage—all in vain. “Since for this thouwilt not,” said <strong>the</strong> bishop, “do it at whatever price thou wilt.” “Iwill do so,” said Manawyddan; “I will that Rhiannon <strong>and</strong> Pryderibe free.” “That thou shalt have,” said <strong>the</strong> (pretended) bishop.Then Manawyddan dem<strong>and</strong>s that <strong>the</strong> enchantment <strong>and</strong> illusionbe taken <strong>of</strong>f for ever from <strong>the</strong> seven Cantrevs <strong>of</strong> Dyfed, <strong>and</strong>

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