…“You must make a name for yourself,” said Branwen, and she looked from one to the other of them.
“Now, how are we to do that?” said Greidyawl-the-Wise, and he scratched his chin as he chewed, looked to the far distance and set to, thinking.
Gwythyr-the-Bright thought too but he did not think for long, “Cobblers!” he said after a short space.
“Say what?” said Greidyawl.
“We shall become master cobblers,” said Gwythyr.
“But I can’t cobble,” said the old hermit.
“No, but I can, and I shall show you how,” said Gwythyr…
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