Joseph Jacobs,
More Celtic Fairy Tales
(1895)
“ When the old woman saw Smallhead on the other side of the bridge facing her and dancing with delight, she screamed: "You took the Sword of Light and the Black Book, and your two sisters are married. Oh, then, bad luck to you. I will put my curse on you wherever you go. You have all my children killed, and I a poor, feeble, old woman." "Bad luck to yourself," said Smallhead. "I am not afraid of a curse from the like of you. If you had lived an honest life you wouldn't be as you are to-day." "Now, Smallhead," said the old hag, "you have me robbed of everything, and my children destroyed. ”
