in hopes of discovering an entrance, but none was to be found. At length, just as he was about to dismount, with an intention of breaking the fence, he discerned, as he thought, something moving upon the heath, and, upon advancing towards it, it proved to be an old woman gathering peat, and who, overtaken by the storm, was hurrying home as fast as her infirm limbs would carry her. The sight of a human creature filled the heart of Sir Gawen with joy, and hastily riding up, he enquired how far he
had deviated from the right road, and where he could procure a night's lodging. The old woman now slowly lifted up her palsied head, and discovered (illegible text) of features which could scarcely be called human; her eyes were red, piercing and distorted, and, rolling horribly, glancing upon every object
