V. How Prince Kilhugh won his Bride

While Arthur and his knights were discussing which of the Impossible

Tasks should next be undertaken, it so happened that a certain

prince, named Gwyther, who was also one of Arthur's knights, was

walking over a mountain in his own country, the Land of the Dawn.

And as he walked, deep in thought, he heard a sad little cry. Up and

down he looked, but nothing could he see that could explain such

mournful cry. But presently it came again from under his very feet,

and there he saw an ant-hill. Inside the ant-hill the little

creatures were wailing piteously, for the heath on the mountain-side

was afire, and in a short time their kingdom would be all in a blaze.

Then Prince Gwyther drew his sword, and cut off the ant-hill at a

blow, and threw it into a place of safety.

"Our grateful thanks are thine," cried the ants. "Now tell us what

we can do for thee in return, Prince Gwyther of the Land of the Dawn."

The Prince pondered a moment, and then replied: "All the world knows

that Kilhugh, one of the Companions of Arthur, seeking the hand of

the fair Olwen, is required by her father to bring him the nine

bushels of flax seed sown in his field to make the wedding veil for

his bride. If one grain is missing the marriage will be forbidden;

and, though we are Arthur's knights, not one of us can find these

tiny seeds. Now, can ye do this task for me?"

"That will we joyfully," cried the ants, and they made their way in

haste to the field of Thornogre Thistlehair, Chief of the Giants.

[Illustration: PRINCE GWYTHER AND THE BUSHEL MEASURE]

When evening began to fall they returned to the Land of the Dawn,

where Prince Gwyther had set up a bushel measure. Up its sides they

climbed, each with a seed in its mouth; and nine times they filled

the measure, until only one seed was wanting. "'Tis well," they

cried; "the lame emmet has not yet come home." And before nightfall

the lame emmet toiled up to the bushel measure, and dropped in the

last seed.

So the nine bushels of flax seed were taken to the castle of Arthur,

and given to Prince Kilhugh.

Then said King Arthur: "Let us now go to Ireland to seek for the

Cauldron of Cruseward the Steward of Odgar, the Irish King."

Now, this cauldron, as you will remember, was of such a kind that

when food for a coward was cooked in it the food remained as it was

at first, but if for a brave man it was ready for eating directly it

was placed in the pot. So it was very precious; and when Arthur's

request for it was received by Odgar, Cruseward replied in wrath:

"Not a glimpse of my cauldron shall he obtain, even if it would give

him all the blessings in the world; much less will I give it him

altogether."

Then Arthur called together his men of war, and sailed over the

stormy seas to Ireland. When the people saw him in battle array,

they were afraid, and counselled Odgar to receive him peaceably. So

Odgar sent friendly messages, and invited him to a banquet in his

palace.

Now when the banquet was over, Odgar was about to give presents to

his guests, but Arthur would take nothing. He wanted naught, he

said, but the Cauldron of Cruseward. When Cruseward heard this, he

thundered out: "Nay, King Arthur, I will never give it to thee. If

thou couldst have it for the asking it would have been given at the

bidding of King Odgar, not at thine."

When Bedivere heard this rude reply he was very angry, and, rushing

upon him, seized the cauldron, and set it on the shoulders of

Arthur's Cauldron-Bearer. Then swords were drawn, and the men of

Arthur's host fell upon Cruseward and his followers, and slew them.

Thus they carried off the cauldron, and bore it, full of Irish gold,

back to the Island of the Mighty.

After this adventure they set forth to obtain the Charmed Balsam that

was guarded by the Jet-Black Sorceress, daughter of the Snow-White

Sorceress, at the Brook of Sorrow, on the edge of the Twilight Land.

And when they approached the dismal cavern where she dwelt, King

Arthur was joined by Gwyn of the Twilight Land, and Gwyther from the

Land of the Dawn, who, knowing the Sorceress and her power, advised

that two of his attendants should first be sent into the cave.

Directly the first appeared the Sorceress seized him by the hair, and

threw him down, and trampled on him. The second dragged her away

from him, but could do nothing against her, for she kicked them and

beat them and thrust them forth again.

Then Arthur would have gone in himself; but Prince Gywn and Prince

Gwyther prevented him, saying it would not be a fitting adventure for

so great a king, and persuaded him to send in the two Tall Brothers.

But these two were so ill treated by the Sorceress that they came out

more dead than alive, and had to be lifted on to their horses. Then,

when he saw his followers so ill used, nothing could keep Arthur

back. He rushed into the cave, and with one stroke of his dagger,

killed the wicked Sorceress, while Kai carried off the Charmed Balsam.

They next set out to hunt the Boar-headed Branch-breaker; but soon

they heard that no man could pluck out the tusk from the living head

of this terrible animal but Odgar, King of Ireland.

With some difficulty they persuaded him to accompany them; but at

length the huntsmen gathered together, with him at their head, and a

great hunt for the boar began. The swiftest dogs could not bring the

animal to bay, until at length Arthur's own hound, Cavall, brought

him to the ground, and Odgar rushed up to pull out the tusk; but he

would have been killed, had not Kai been there to strike the

Branch-breaker down directly Odgar had plucked it out.

There yet remained to seek out the jewelled scissors and comb that

were between the ears of Burstingboar, the Wide-Waster.

Now, this Burstingboar had laid waste a great part of Ireland, so

that all men went in terror of him; and, that the heroes might not be

misled about the curious things said to lie between his ears, Merlin

was sent to Ireland to seek him out and see if it were as the giant

had said.

So Merlin tracked Burstingboar to his den on Cold Blast Ridge, and,

having changed himself into a bird, flew down into a thicket close

by. From thence he could see the creature lying on the ground, with

his seven young boars at his side, and between his ears twinkled the

jewels of the scissors and the comb. Then Merlin thought it was a

sad thing that the heroes should lose their lives for such things,

and determined to try to carry them off himself. So he flew upon the

head of Burstingboar, and tried to snatch up the razor; but all he

really got was a great bristle. Then Burstingboar rose up in a great

rage, foaming at the mouth. He could see no one; but a fleck of the

poisonous foam fell upon Merlin, and hurt him so that he never quite

recovered.

When he heard this news, Arthur gathered together such a number of

brave knights and squires that the Irish feared he was about to

attack their land, but when he told them he had come to deliver them

from the dreaded Burstingboar, their joy knew no bounds. And so it

was arranged that those Irish who had joined his host should first

attack the boar; then, if he still lived, he should be attacked by

Arthur's own knights; and if by that time he were not slain, Arthur

should himself hunt him on the third day.

But the first day and the second saw the boar triumphant; and when

Arthur took his turn he fought for nine days and nights without even

wounding the creature or one of his cubs. At the end of that time

all the knights besought Arthur to tell them the secret about the

boar, which all this time he had kept.

Then Arthur told them that the creature had once been a king, but for

his sins and his great pride had been changed into a boar. And he

sent Uriel to confer with him concerning the jewelled comb and

scissors. But when Uriel spoke gently to him, bidding him deliver

these up at the request of Arthur, the boar grew very fierce, and

said: "Not only shall Arthur never even see these jewels, but I with

my young ones will go forthwith and harry the land of Arthur, doing

all the hurt to it that we can."

When they heard this news all the host arose at dawn to prevent them

leaving Ireland; but when they looked towards the sea, there was the

boar with his young ones swimming far away to the coast of Britain.

And before the King could cross the Irish Sea, the boars had landed

at Milford Haven, and destroyed every living thing in the

neighbourhood.

Then terror fell on all the land, and eagerly men looked for Arthur

to come to their aid, who, when he arrived, set out at once with a

crowd of mighty huntsmen to kill the beasts. But it was exceeding

hard to find the boar, though his tracks were well marked by the ruin

of flocks and men; and when they did come up with him, he slew with

his mighty tusks a full half-dozen of Arthur's followers, and dashed

off to a mountain-top, where they lost all sign of him: neither man

nor dog could tell whither he had disappeared.

At last they heard that the boars were ravaging a valley some miles

away. Thither they followed, and after a hard struggle they killed

the young boars one by one. But after a long pursuit Burstingboar

vanished again, so completely this time that the host returned to

Cornwall, thinking he must have left the land.

Scarcely had Arthur entered his palace when a breathless messenger

rushed into the hall.

"Arise!" he cried. "The boar is ruining thy domain, trampling down

towers and towns, uprooting trees, and killing men and cattle on all

sides, and he is now coming over the mountains to do the same in

Cornwall."

Then Arthur made this speech to his followers:

"Men of the Island of the Mighty, Burstingboar, the Wide-Waster, has

slain many of our bravest men, but he shall never enter Cornwall

while I live. You may do as you please; but for me, I will no longer

hunt him, but shall meet him face to face."

Forthwith he posted men at various spots to prevent the creature from

landing, and then rode up to the river's brink. As he arrived,

suddenly, with a great rush, Burstingboar sprang out of the forest,

and tried to cross on his way to Cornwall. But Arthur and his

companions drove their horses into the water, and followed him, and

somehow or other seized him by his fore feet as he scrambled up the

bank, and flung him back into the river; and as he fell, Mabon, the

son of Modron, caught the razor from behind one of his ears, and

Kenneder the Wild snatched the scissors from behind the other.

Yet, even while they did this, Burstingboar upreared himself from the

water, dashed up the river-bank, and disappeared. Then all the host

followed, but they only came up to him when he had got well into

Cornwall. Then a desperate fight began. By harassing him all day

they managed to keep him from ravaging the land, and when he tried to

get into Devon they were too many for him. Over the moors, down the

coombs, up the hills, they chased him, till at length, being

desperate, he turned, and made for the sea. In he plunged, but,

though the pursuing horses stayed their feet at the water's edge,

those two good hounds, Raceapace and Boundoft, who had followed him

so long, could not hold themselves back, but plunged in after him

into the waves. For long the heroes watched his course, with those

two fierce dogs close behind him; but from that day to this nothing

more has ever been heard of either Burstingboar or the two hounds.

Now, all the Impossible Tasks had been fulfilled, and joyfully did

Prince Kilhugh ride to the giant's castle to claim his bride. But

Thornogre Thistlehair looked on in gloomy silence as the marvels were

spread out before him; he allowed himself to be shaven and combed;

but though he could not refuse to give the Prince his daughter's

hand, he openly said that he did it with no good will. Then the

herdsman's son stood forth, and cried: "O giant, three and twenty of

my brothers thou hast foully slain, and defrauded my father of his

heritage. For these things thou shalt surely die by my hand to-day."

So he dragged him by his hair to the castle battlements, and, being

very strong, he slew him there, and cut off his head. And the castle

was given to the herdsman; but Kilhugh married fair Olwen, and they

were happy ever after as long as they both lived.

_From the "Mabinogion," A Welsh Romance. Thirteenth century_ A.D.

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