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Dilys, asking

But with Swyn you said you made a deal?

To secure his help and not his scorn,
promised him I’d go tomorrow morn

“But with Swyn you said you made a deal?”
“To secure his help and not his scorn,
promised him I’d go tomorrow morn”

Aeronwy. answering

harvest hair and horn

harvest hair and horn

Aeronwy, trepidated

of unicorn.

of unicorn.

Dilys, appalled
Dilys, exasperated

Must you break me on this wheel?

Must you break me on this wheel?