The Foundling and Other Stories from Prydain / Рассказы и другие истории Прайдена

→Medwyn, ancient guardian and protector of animals, one day sent urgent word for the birds and beasts to join in council with him. So from lair and burrow, nest and hive, proud stag and humble mole, bright-winged eagle and drab wren, they hastened to his valley. No human could have found or followed the secret path to this shelter, for only creatures of field and forest had knowledge of it. There they gathered, every kind and degree, one from each clan and tribe. Before them stood Medwyn garbed in a coarse brown robe, his white beard reaching to his waist, his white hair about his shoulders, his only ornament a golden band, set with a blue gem, circling his weathered brow. He spread his gnarled and knotted arms in welcome to the waiting council. "You know, all of you," he began, in a clear voice unweakened by his years, "long ago, when the dark waters flooded Prydain, I built a ship and carried your forefathers here to safety. Now I must warn you: your own lives are threatened."
0 Медивин, древний страж и защитник животных, отпраил однажды всем пиицам и существам срочное сообщение явиться на встречу с ним. И потянулись из берлог и нор, гнёзд и ульев, гордые олени и застенчивые кроты, крылатые орлы и маленькие вьюрки
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