"Let us see," said Saint Oswald. "A man in black clothes, with powerful magic and ravens at his command, and the hunting rights of a king. This suggests nothing to you? No apparently it does not. Well, it so happens that I think I know the person you mean. He is indeed very arrogant and perhaps the time has come to humble him a little. If I understand you aright, you are angry because he does not speak to you?" "Yes." "Well then, I believe I shall loosen his tongue a little." "What sort of punishment is that?" asked the Charcoal Burner. "I want you to make Blencathra [hill] fall on his head!" --