cried Yspaddaden , ` the iron pains me like the bite of a horse-leech . Cursed be the hearth whereon it was heated , and the smith who formed it ! ' The third day Arthur 's men returned to the palace into the presence of Yspaddaden . ` Shoot not at me again , ' said he , ` unless you desire death . But lift up my eyebrows , which have fallen over my eyes , that I may see my son-in-law . ' Then they arose , and as they did so Yspaddaden Penkawr took the third poisoned dart and cast it at them . And Kilweh caught it , and flung it back , and it passed through his eyeball , and came out on the other side of his head . ' A gentle son-in-law , truly ! Cursed be the fire in which it was forged and the man who fashioned it ! ' The next day Arthur 's men came again to the palace and said : ` Shoot not at us any more unless thou desirest more pain than even now thou hast , but give us thy daughter without more words . ' ` Where is he that seeks my daughter ? Let him come hither so that I may see him . ' And Kilweh sat himself in a chair and spoke face to face with him . ` Is it thou that seekest my daughter ? ' ` It is I , ' answered Kilweh . ` First give me thy word that thou wilt do nothing towards me that is not just , and when thou hast won for me that which I shall ask , then thou shalt wed my daughter . ' ' I promise right willingly , ' said Kilweh . ` Name what thou wilt . ' ` Seest thou yonder hill ? Well , in one day it shall be rooted up and ploughed and sown , and the grain shall ripen , and of that wheat I will bake the cakes for my daughter 's wedding . '
` It will be easy for me to compass this , although thou mayest deem it will not be easy , ' answered Kilweh , thinking XXXXX Ossol , under whose feet the highest mountain became straightway a plain , but Yspaddaden paid no heed , and continued : ` Seest thou that field yonder ?
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