| (Llew) {Clapping his hands} | |
| (Gronw) Our new estate. We must move, come. | |
| (3, 0) 1207 | This is worse than you feared, Lord Gwydion. |
| (3, 0) 1208 | Look, your nephew, by the water stone, slain... |
| (Gwydion) Is this where you fell, my child. | |
| (Gronw) Will enjoy respect in Penllyn under your protection. | |
| (4, 0) 1444 | Sirs, the enemy's out-runners are at the valley's pass. |
| (Penteulu) To your horses! Come now my lord. | |
| (Gronw) His sword than your kisses. | |
| (4, 0) 1539 | Here they are, both of them... |
| (4, 0) 1540 | Get him... He's caught. |