“Do you mean South Wales?”
“In truth, sir, I do.”
“There you are mistaken,” said I; “and also in supposing he lived a great way off. He lived in North Wales, and not far from this place.”
“In truth, sir, you know more about him than I.”
“Did you ever hear of a place called Sycharth?
“Sycharth! Sycharth! I never did, sir.”
“It is the place where Glendower lived, and it is not far off. I want to go there, but do not know the way.”
“Sycharth! Sycharth!” said the landlady musingly: “I wonder if it is the place we call Sychnant.”
“Is there such a place?”
“Yes, sure; about six miles from here, near Langedwin.”