Here is Dunwal of Devon, and his daughter, who have been on pilgrimage to St.Davids, for Christmastide.

They knew that Nona returned at this time, and have come hither on the chance of a passage home in the ship which brought her.

In good time they are, after all." Presently I met these folk, and very courteous they were.

Dunwal was a tall, very dark, man, who chose to hold that he was beholden to myself for the passage home, when he heard why I was sailing so soon.

And his daughter was like him in many ways, being perhaps the very darkest damsel I have ever seen, though she was handsome withal.