crebawethan

Updated: May 1, 2025

So King Graul ruled happily over a happy people until the dark morning when a horseman came galloping to the palace of Maenseyth with a cry that the tide had broken through Crebawethan and was sweeping north and west upon the land, drowning all in its path. "Hark!" said he, "already you may hear the roar of it by Bryher!"

Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - The Laird's Luck and Other Fireside Tales