And the third prize was two cauldrons of bronze and cups of silver embossed.
They made their way into the camp and sat down near the cauldrons.
It plunges in cataracts and foams hotly in cauldrons of hollowed rock.
And another thing, Peter: you're never to peep inside the cauldrons.
May there be no lack of food in your cauldrons, of powder in your horns, and of goodness in ...