首页 >出版文学> Irish Fairy Tales>第5章
  CHAPTERIII
  Butaftersometimethemoonaroseandthewolveswentaway,fortheirleader,asagaciousandcraftychief,declaredthataslongastheyremainedwheretheywere,theladywouldremainwhereshewas;andso,withaheartycurseontrees,thetroopdeparted。
  Becfolahadpainsinherlegsfromthewayshehadwrappedthemaboutthebranch,buttherewasnopartofherthatdidnotache,foraladydoesnotsitwithanyeaseuponatree。
  Forsometimeshedidnotcaretocomedownfromthebranch。
  "Thosewolvesmayreturn,"shesaid,"fortheirchiefiscraftyandsagacious,anditiscertain,fromthelookIcaughtinhiseyeashedeparted,thathewouldrathertasteofmethancatanywomanhehasmet。"
  Shelookedcarefullyineverydirectiontoseeifanemightdiscovertheminhiding;shelookedcloselyandlingeringlyattheshadowsunderdistanttreestoseeiftheseshadowsmoved;
  andshelistenedoneverywindtotryifshecoulddistinguishayaporayawnorasneeze。Butshesaworheardnothing;andlittlebylittletranquillitycreptintohermind,andshebegantoconsiderthatadangerwhichispastisadangerthatmaybeneglected。
  Yetereshedescendedshelookedagainontheworldofjetandsilverthatdozedabouther,andshespiedaredglimmeramongdistanttrees。
  "Thereisnodangerwherethereislight,"shesaid,andshethereuponcamefromthetreeandraninthedirectionthatshehadnoted。
  Inaspotbetweenthreegreatoaksshecameuponamanwhowasroastingawildboaroverafire。Shesalutedthisyouthandsatbesidehim。Butafterthefirstglanceandgreetinghedidnotlookatheragain,nordidhespeak。
  Whentheboarwascookedheateofitandshehadhershare。Thenhearosefromthefireandwalkedawayamongthetrees。Becfolafollowed,feelingruefullythatsomethingnewtoherexperiencehadarrived;"for,"shethought,"itisusualthatyoungmenshouldnotspeaktomenowthatIamthemateofaking,butitisveryunusualthatyoungmenshouldnotlookatme。"
  Butiftheyoungmandidnotlookathershelookedwellathim,andwhatshesawpleasedhersomuchthatshehadnotimeforfurthercogitation。ForifCrimthannhadbeenbeautiful,thisyouthwastentimesmorebeautiful。ThecurlsonCrimthann’sheadhadbeenindeedasabenedictiontothequeen’seye,sothatshehadeatenthebetterandsleptthesounderforseeinghim。Butthesightofthisyouthleftherwithoutthedesiretoeat,and,asforsleep,shedreadedit,forifsheclosedaneyeshewouldberobbedoftheonedelightintime,whichwastolookatthisyoungman,andnottoceaselookingathimwhilehereyecouldpeerorherheadcouldremainupright。
  Theycametoaninletoftheseaallsweetandcalmundertheround,silver-floodingmoon,andtheyoungman,withBecfolatreadingonhisheel,steppedintoaboatandrowedtoahigh-jutting,pleasantisland。Theretheywentinlandtowardsavastpalace,inwhichtherewasnopersonbutthemselvesalone,andtheretheyoungmanwenttosleep,whileBecfolasatstaringathimuntiltheunavoidablepeacepresseddownhereyelidsandshetooslumbered。
  Shewasawakenedinthemorningbyagreatshout。
  "Comeout,Flann,comeout,myheart!"
  Theyoungmanleapedfromhiscouch,girdedonhisharness,andstrodeout。Threeyoungmenmethim,eachinbattleharness,andthesefouradvancedtomeetfourothermenwhoawaitedthematalittledistanceonthelawn。Thenthesetwosetsoffourfoughttogethorwitheverywarlikecourtesybutwitheverywarlikeseverity,andattheendofthatcombattherewasbutonemanstanding,andtheothersevenlaytossedindeath。
  Becfolaspoketotheyouth。
  "Yourcombathasindeedbeengallant,"shesaid。
  "Alas,"hereplied,"ifithasbeenagallantdeedithasnotbeenagoodone,formythreebrothersaredeadandmyfournephewsaredead。"
  "Ahme!"criedBecfola,"whydidyoufightthatfight?"
  "Forthelordshipofthisisland,theIsleofFedach,sonofDali。"
  But,althoughBecfolawasmovedandhorrifiedbythisbattle,itwasinanotherdirectionthatherinterestlay;thereforeshesoonaskedthequestionwhichlaynextherheart:
  "Whywouldyounotspeaktomeorlookatme?"
  "UntilIhavewonthekingshipofthislandfromallclaimants,I
  amnomatchforthemateoftheHighKingofIreland,"hereplied。
  AndthatreplywasllkebalmtotheheartofBecfola。
  "WhatshallIdo?"sheinquiredradiantly。"Returntoyourhome,"
  hecounselled。"Iwillescortyoutherewithyourmaid,forsheisnotreallydead,andwhenIhavewonmylordshipIwillgoseekyouinTara。"
  "Youwillsurelycome,"sheinsisted。
  "Bymyhand,"quothhe,"Iwillcome。"
  Thesethreereturnedthen,andattheendofadayandnighttheysawfaroffthemightyroofsofTaramassedinthemorninghaze。
  Theyoungmanleftthem,andwithmanyabackwardlookandwithdragging,reluctantfeet,Becfolacrossedthethresholdofthepalace,wonderingwhatsheshouldsaytoDermodandhowshecouldaccountforanabsenceofthreedays’duration。
  CHAPTERIV
  ITwassoearlythatnotevenabirdwasyetawake,andthedullgreylightthatcamefromtheatmosphereenlargedandmadeindistinctallthatonelookedat,andswathedallthingsinacoldandlividgloom。
  AsshetrodcautiouslythroughdimcorridorsBecfolawasgladthat,savingtheguards,nocreaturewasastir,andthatforsometimeyetsheneedaccounttonopersonforhermovements。Shewasgladalsoofarespitewhichwouldenablehertosettleintoherhomeanddrawaboutherthecomposurewhichwomenfeelwhentheyaresurroundedbythewallsoftheirhouses,andcanseeaboutthemthepossessionswhich,bythefactofownership,havebecomealmostapartoftheirpersonality。Sunderedfromherbelongings,nowomanistranquil,herheartisnottrulyatease,howeverhermindmayfunction,sothatunderthebroadskyorinthehouseofanothersheisnotthecompetent,preciseindividualwhichshebecomeswhensheseesagainherhouseholdinorderandherdomesticrequirementsatherhand。
  Becfolapushedthedooroftheking’ssleepingchamberandenterednoiselessly。Thenshesatquietlyinaseatgazingontherecumbentmonarch,andpreparedtoconsiderhowsheshouldadvancetohimwhenheawakened,andwithwhatinformationshemightstayhisinquiriesorreproaches。
  "Iwillreproachhim,"shethought。"Iwillcallhimabadhusbandandastonishhim,andhewillforgeteverythingbuthisownalarmandindignation。"
  Butatthatmomentthekingliftedhisheadfromthepillowandlookedkindlyather。Herheartgaveagreatthrob,andshepreparedtospeakatonceandingreatvolumebeforehecouldformulateanyquestion。Butthekingspokefirst,andwhathesaidsoastonishedherthattheexplanationandreproachwithwhichhertonguewasthrillingfledfromitatastroke,andshecouldonlysitstaringandbewilderedandtongue-tied。
  "Well,mydearheart,"saidtheking,"haveyoudecidednottokeepthatengagement?"
  "I——I——!"Becfolastammered。
  "Itistrulynotanhourforengagements,"Dermodinsisted,"fornotabirdofthebirdshaslefthistree;and,"hecontinuedmaliciously,"thelightissuchthatyoucouldnotseeanengagementevenifyoumetone。"
  "I,"Becfolagasped。"I——-!"
  "ASundayjourney,"hewenton,"isanotoriousbadjourney。Nogoodcancomefromit。Youcangetyoursmocksanddiademsto-morrow。Butatthishourawisepersonleavesengagementstothebatsandthestaringowlsandtheround-eyedcreaturesthatprowlandsniffinthedark。Comebacktothewarmbed,sweetwoman,andsetonyourjourneyinthemorning。"
  SuchaloadofapprehensionwasliftedfromBecfola’sheartthatsheinstantlydidasshehadbeencommanded,andsuchabewildermenthadyetpossessionofherfacultiesthatshecouldnotthinkorutterawordonanysubject。
  YetthethoughtdidcomeintoherheadasshestretchedinthewarmgloomthatCrimthannthesonofAemustbenowattendingheratCluaindachaillech,andshethoughtofthatyoungmanasofsomethingwonderfulandveryridiculous,andthefactthathewaswaitingforhertroubledhernomorethanifasheephadbeenwaitingforheroraroadsidebush。
  Shefellasleep。
  CHAPTERV
  Inthemorningastheysatatbreakfastfourclericswereannounced,andwhentheyenteredthekinglookedonthemwithsterndisapproval。
  "WhatisthemeaningofthisjourneyonSunday?"hedemanded。
  Alank-jawed,thin-browedbrother,withuneasy,intertwiningfingers,andadeep-set,venomouseye,wasthespokesmanofthosefour。
  "Indeed,"hesaid,andthefingersofhisrighthandstrangledanddidtodeaththefingersofhislefthand,"indeed,wehavetransgressedbyorder。"
  "Explainthat。"
  "Wehavebeensenttoyouhurriedlybyourmaster,MolasiusofDevenish。"
  "Apious,asaintlyman,"thekinginterrupted,"andonewhodoesnotcountenancetransgressionsoftheSunday。"
  "Wewereorderedtotellyouasfollows,"saidthegrimcleric,andheburiedthefingersofhisrighthandinhisleftfist,sothatonecouldnothopetoseethemresurrectedagain。"ItwasthedutyofoneoftheBrothersofDevenish,"hecontinued,"toturnoutthecattlethismorningbeforethedawnofday,andthatBrother,whileinhisduty,saweightcomelyyoungmenwhofoughttogether。"
  "OnthemorningofSunday,"Dermodexploded。
  Theclericnoddedwithsavageemphasis。
  "Onthemorningofthisself-sameandinstantsacredday。"
  "Tellon,"saidthekingwrathfully。
  ButterrorgrippedwithsuddenfingersatBecfola’sheart。
  "DonottellhorridstoriesontheSunday,"shepleaded。"Nogoodcancometoanyonefromsuchatale。"
  "Nay,thismustbetold,sweetlady,"saidtheking。Buttheclericstaredatherglumly,forbiddingly,andresumedhisstoryatagesture。
  "Oftheseeightmen,sevenwerekilled。"
  "Theyareinhell,"thekingsaidgloomily。
  "Inhelltheyare,"theclericrepliedwithenthusiasm。
  "Andtheonethatwasnotkilled?"
  "Heisalive,"thatclericresponded。
  "Hewouldbe,"themonarchassented。"Tellyourtale。"
  "Molasiushadthosesevenmiscreantsburied,andhetookfromtheirunhallowednecksandfromtheirlewdarmsandfromtheirunblessedweaponstheloadoftwomeningoldandsilvertreasure。"
  "Twomen’sload!"saidDermodthoughtfully。
  "Thatmuch,"saidtheleancleric。"Nomore,noless。AndhehassentustofindoutwhatpartofthathellishtreasurebelongstotheBrothersofDevenishandhowmuchisthepropertyoftheking。"
  Becfolaagainbrokein,speakinggraciously,regally,hastily:
  "LetthoseBrothershavetheentireofthetreasure,foritisSundaytreasure,andassuchitwillbringnolucktoanyone。"
  Theclericagainlookedathercoldly,withaharsh-lidded,small-set,grey-eyedglare,andwaitedfortheking’sreply。
  Dermodpondered,shakinghisheadastoanargumentonhisleftside,andthennoddingitagainastoanargumentonhisright。
  "Itshallbedoneasthissweetqueenadvises。Letareliquarybeformedwithcunningworkmanshipofthatgoldandsilver,datedwithmydateandsignedwithmyname,tobeinmemoryofmygrandmotherwhogavebirthtoalamb,toasalmon,andthentomyfather,theArd-Ri’。And,astothetreasurethatremainsover,apastoralstaffmaybebeatenfromitinhonourofMolasius,thepiousman。"
  "Thestoryisnotended,"saidthatglum,spike-chinnedcleric。
  Thekingmovedwithjovialimpatience。
  "Ifyoucontinueit,"hesaid,"itwillsurelycometoanendsometime。Astoneonastonemakesahouse,dearheart,andawordonawordtellsatale。"
  Theclericwrappedhimselfintohimself,andbecameleanandmenacing。Hewhispered:"Besidestheyoungman,namedFlann,whowasnotslain,therewasanotherpersonpresentatthesceneandthecombatandthetransgressionofSunday。"
  "Whowasthatperson?"saidthealarmedmonarch。
  Theclericspikedforwardhischin,andthenbuttedforwardhisbrow。
  "Itwasthewifeoftheking,"heshouted。"ItwasthewomancalledBecfola。Itwasthatwoman,"heroared,andheextendedalean,inflexible,unendingfirstfingeratthequeen。
  "Dog!"thekingstammered,startingup。
  "Ifthatbeintruthawoman,"theclericscreamed。
  "Whatdoyoumean?"thekingdemandedinwrathandterror。
  "Eithersheisawomanofthisworldtohepunished,orsheisawomanoftheShi’tobebanished,butthisholymorningshewasintheShi’,andherarmswereabouttheneckofFlann。"
  Thekingsankbackinhischairstupefied,gazingfromonetotheother,andthenturnedanunseeing,fear-dimmedeyetowardsBecfola。
  "Isthistrue,mypulse?"hemurmured。
  "Itistrue,"Becfolareplied,andshebecamesuddenlytotheking’seyeawhitenessandastare。Hepointedtothedoor。
  "Gotoyourengagement,"hestammered。"GotothatFlann。"
  "Heiswaitingforme,"saidBecfolawithproudshame,"andthethoughtthatheshouldwaitwringsmyheart。"
  Shewentoutfromthepalacethen。ShewentawayfromTara:andinallIrelandandintheworldoflivingmenshewasnotseenagain,andshewasneverheardofagain。
  THELITTLEBRAWLATALLEN
  CHAPTERI
  "Ithink,"saidCairellWhiteskin,"thatalthoughjudgementwasgivenagainstFionn,itwasFionnhadtherightsofit。"
  "Hehadelevenhundredkilled,"saidCona’namiably,"andyoumaycallthattherightsofitifyoulike。"
  "Allthesame——"Cairellbeganargumentatively。
  "Anditwasyouthatcommencedit,"Cona’ncontinued。
  "Ho!Ho!"Cairellcried。"Why,youareasmuchtoblameasIam。"
  "No,"saidCona’n,"foryouhitmefirst。"
  "Andifwehadnotbeenseparated——"theothergrowled。
  "Separated!"saidCona’n,withagrinthatmadehisbeardpokeallaroundhisface。
  "Yes,separated。IftheyhadnotcomebetweenusIstillthink——"
  "Don’tthinkoutloud,dearheart,foryouandIareatpeacebylaw。"
  "Thatistrue,"saidCairell,"andamanmuststickbyajudgement。Comewithme,mydear,andletusseehowtheyoungstersareshapingintheschool。Oneofthemhasratherawaywithhimasaswordsman。"
  "Noyoungsterisanygoodwithasword,"Conanreplied。
  "Youarerightthere,"saidCairell。"Ittakesagoodripemanforthatweapon。"
  "Boysaregoodenoughwithslings,"Confrocontinued,"butexceptforeatingtheirfillandrunningawayfromafight,youcan’tcountonboys。"
  ThetwobulkymenturnedtowardstheschooloftheFianna。
  IthappenedthatFionnmacUailhadsummonedthegentlemenoftheFiannaandtheirwivestoabanquet。Everybodycame,forabanquetgivenbyFionnwasnotathingtobemissed。TherewasGollmormacMornaandhispeople;Fionn’ssonOisi’nandhisgrandsonOscar。TherewasDermodoftheGayFace,CaeltemacRonan——butindeedthereweretoomanytobetoldof,forallthepillarsofwarandbattle-torchesoftheGaelwerethere。
  Thebanquetbegan。
  FionnsatintheChiefCaptain’sseatinthemiddleofthefort;
  andfacinghim,intheplaceofhonour,heplacedthemirthfulGollmacMorna;andfromthese,rangingoneitherside,thenoblesoftheFiannatookeachtheplacethatfittedhisdegreeandpatrimony。
  Aftergoodeating,goodconversation;andaftergoodconversation,sleep——thatistheorderofabanquet:sowheneachpersonhadbeenservedwithfoodtothelimitofdesirethebutlerscarriedinshining,andjewelleddrinking-horns,eachhavingitstideofsmooth,headyliquor。Thentheyoungheroesgrewmerryandaudacious,theladiesbecamegentleandkind,andthepoetsbecamewondersofknowledgeandprophecy。Everyeyebeamedinthatassembly,andonFionneveryeyewasturnedcontinuallyinthehopeofaglancefromthegreat,mildhero。
  Gollspoketohimacrossthetableenthusiastically。
  "Thereisnothingwantingtothisbanquet,OChief,"saidhe。
  AndFionnsmiledbackintothateyewhichseemedawelloftendernessandfriendship。
  "Nothingiswanting,"hereplied,"butawell-shapedpoem。"A
  crierstoodupthen,holdinginonehandalengthofcoarseironlinksandintheotherachainofdelicate,antiquesilver。Heshooktheironchainsothattheservantsandfollowersofthehouseholdshouldbesilent,andheshookthesilveronesothatthenoblesandpoetsshouldhearkenalso。
  Fergus,calledTrue-Lips,thepoetoftheFianna-Finn,thensangofFionnandhisancestorsandtheirdeeds。WhenhehadfinishedFionnandOisi’nandOscarandmacLugacoftheTerribleHandgavehimrareandcostlypresents,sothateverypersonwonderedattheirmunificence,andeventhepoet,accustomedtotheliberalityofkingsandprinces,wasastonishedathisgifts。
  FergusthenturnedtothesideofGollmacMorna,andhesangoftheForts,theDestructions,theRaids,andtheWooingsofclann-Morna;andasthepoemssucceededeachother,Gollgrewmoreandmorejovialandcontented。WhenthesongswerefinishedGollturnedinhisseat。
  "Whereismyrunner?"hecried。
  Hehadawomanrunner,amarvelforswiftnessandtrust。Shesteppedforward。
  "Iamhere,royalcaptain。"
  "HaveyoucollectedmytributefromDenmark?"
  "Itishere。"
  And,withhelp,shelaidbesidehimtheloadofthreemenofdoublyrefinedgold。Outofthistreasure,andfromthetreasureofringsandbraceletsandtorquesthatwerewithhim,GollmacMornapaidFergusforhissongs,and,muchasFionnhadgiven,Gollgavetwiceasmuch。
  But,asthebanquetproceeded,Gollgave,whetheritwastoharpersorprophetsorjugglers,morethananyoneelsegave,sothatFionnbecamedispleased,andasthebanquetproceededhegrewsternandsilent。
  CHAPTERII
  [ThisversionofthedeathofUailisnotcorrect。AlsoCnochaisnotinLochlannbutinIreland。]
  Thewonderfulgift-givingofGollcontinued,andanuneasinessandembarrassmentbegantocreepthroughthegreatbanquetinghall。
  Gentlemenlookedateachotherquestioningly,andthenspokeagainonindifferentmatters,butonlywithhalfoftheirminds。
  Thesingers,theharpers,andjugglerssubmittedtothatconstraint,sothateverypersonfeltawkwardandnooneknewwhatshouldbedoneorwhatwouldhappen,andfromthatdoubtdulnesscame,withsilencefollowingonitsheels。
  Thereisnothingmoreterriblethansilence。Shamegrowsinthatblank,orangergathersthere,andwemustchoosewhichoftheseistobeourmaster。
  ThatchoicelaybeforeFionn,whoneverknewshame。
  "Goll,"saidhe,"howlonghaveyoubeentakingtributefromthepeopleofLochlann?"
  "Alongtimenow,"saidGoll。
  Andhelookedintoaneyethatwassternandunfriendly。
  "Ithoughtthatmyrentwastheonlyonethosepeoplehadtopay,"Fionncontinued。
  "Yourmemoryisatfault,"saidGoll。
  "Letitbeso,"saidFionn。"Howdidyourtributearise?"
  "Longago,Fionn,inthedayswhenyourfatherforcedwaronme。"
  "Ah!"saidFionn。
  "WhenheraisedtheHighKingagainstmeandbanishedmefromIreland。"
  "Continue,"saidFionn,andheheldGoll’seyeunderthegreatbeetleofhisbrow。
  "IwentintoBritain,"saidGoll,"andyourfatherfollowedmethere。IwentintoWhiteLochlann(Norway)andtookit。Yourfatherbanishedmethencealso。"
  "Iknowit,"saidFionn。
  "IwentintothelandoftheSaxonsandyourfatherchasedmeoutofthatland。Andthen,inLochlann,atthebattleofCnochayourfatherandImetatlast,foottofoot,eyetoeye,andthere,Fionn!"
  "Andthere,Goll?"
  "AndthereIkilledyourfather。"
  Fionnsatrigidandunmoving,hisfacestonyandterribleasthefaceofamonumentcarvedonthesideofacliff。
  "Tellallyourtale,"saidhe。
  "AtthatbattleIbeattheLochlannachs。IpenetratedtotheholdoftheDanishking,andItookoutofhisdungeonthemenwhohadlainthereforayearandwereawaitingtheirdeaths。Iliberatedfifteenprisoners,andoneofthemwasFionn。"
  "Itistrue,"saidFionn。
  Goll’sangerfledattheword。
  "Donotbejealousofme,dearheart,forifIhadtwicethetributeIwouldgiveittoyouandtoIreland。"
  ButatthewordjealoustheChief’sangerrevived。
  "Itisanimpertinence,"hecried,"toboastatthistablethatyoukilledmyfather。"
  "Bymyhand,"Gollreplied,"ifFionnweretotreatmeashisfatherdidIwouldtreatFionnthewayItreatedFionn’sfather。"
  Fionnclosedhiseyesandbeatawaytheangerthatwasrisingwithinhim。Hesmiledgrimly。
  "IfIweresominded,Iwouldnotletthatlastwordgowithyou,Goll,forIhavehereanhundredmenforeverymanofyours。"
  Golllaughedaloud。
  "Sohadyourfather,"hesaid。
  Fionn’sbrother,CairellWhiteskin,brokeintotheconversationwithaharshlaugh。
  "HowmanyofFionn’shouseholdhasthewonderfulGollputdown?"
  hecried。
  ButGoll’sbrother,baldCona’ntheSwearer,turnedasavageeyeonCairell。
  "Bymyweapons,"saidhe,"therewereneverlessthananhundred-and-onemenwithGoll,andtheleastofthemcouldhaveputyoudowneasilyenough。"
  "Ah?’criedCairell。"Andareyouoneofthehundred-and-one,oldscaldhead?"
  "Oneindeed,mythick-witted,thin-liveredCairell,andI
  undertaketoproveonyourhidethatwhatmybrothersaidwastrueandthatwhatyourbrothersaidwasfalse。"
  "Youundertakethat,"growledCairell,andonthewordheloosedafuriousbuffetatCon’an,whichCona’nreturnedwithafistsobigthateverypartofCairell’sfacewashitwiththeoneblow。
  Thetwothenfellintogrips,andwentlurchingandpunchingaboutthegreathall。TwoofOscar’ssonscouldnotbeartoseetheirunclebeingworsted,andtheyleapedatCona’n,andtwoofGoll’ssonsrushedatthem。ThenOscarhimselfleapedup,andwithahammerineitherhandhewentbatteringintothemelee。
  "Ithankthegods,"saidCona’n,"forthechanceofkillingyourself,Oscar。"
  Thesetwoencounteredthen,andOscarknockedagroanofdistressoutofCona’n。HelookedappealinglyathisbrotherArtogmacMorna,andthatpowerfulchampionflewtohisaidandwoundedOscar。Oisi’n,Oscar’sfather,couldnotabidethat;hedashedinandquelledArtOg。ThenRoughHairmacMornawoundedOisinandwashimselftumbledbymacLugac,whowasagainwoundedbyGaramacMorna。
  Thebanquetinghallwasintumult。Ineverypartofitmenweregivingandtakingblows。Heretwochampionswiththeirarmsroundeachother’sneckswerestampingroundandroundinaslow,saddance。Hereweretwocrouchingagainsteachother,lookingforasoftplacetohit。Yonderabig-shoulderedpersonliftedanothermaninhisarmsandthrewhimatasmallgroupthatchargedhim。
  Inaretiredcorneragentlemanstoodinathoughtfulattitudewhilehetriedtopulloutatooththathadbeenknockedloose。
  "Youcan’tfight,"hemumbled,"withalooseshoeoraloosetooth。"
  "Hurryupwiththattooth,"themaninfrontofhimgrum-bled,"forIwanttoknockoutanotherone。"
  Pressedagainstthewallwasabevyofladies,someofwhomwerescreamingandsomelaughingandallofwhomwerecallingonthementogobacktotheirseats。
  Onlytwopeopleremainedseatedinthehall。
  Gollsattwistedroundwatchingtheprogressofthebrawlcritically,andFionn,sittingopposite,watchedGoll。
  JustthenFaelan,anotherofFionn’ssons,stormedthehallwiththreehundredoftheFianna,andbythisforceallGoll’speoplewereputoutofdoors,wherethefightcontinued。
  GolllookedthencalmlyonFionn。
  "Yourpeopleareusingtheirweapons,"saidhe。
  "Arethey?"Fionninquiredascalmly,andasthoughaddressingtheair。
  "Inthematterofweapons——!"saidGoll。
  Andthehard-fightingpillarofbattleturnedtowherehisarmshungonthewallbehindhim。Hetookhissolid,well-balancedswordinhisfist,overhisleftarmhisample,bossyshield,and,withanotherside-lookatFionn,heleftthehallandchargedirresistiblyintothefray。
  Fionnthenarose。Hetookhisaccoutrementsfromthewallalsoandstrodeout。ThenheraisedthetriumphantFenianshoutandwentintothecombat。
  Thatwasnoplaceforasickpersontobe。Itwasnotthecornerwhichaslender-fingeredwomanwouldchoosetodoupherhair;
  norwasitthespotanancientmanwouldselecttothinkquietlyin,forthetumultofswordonsword,ofaxeonshield,theroarofthecontendingparties,thecryingofwoundedmen,andthescreamingoffrightenedwomendestroyedpeace,andoverallwastherallyingcryofGollmacMornaandthegreatshoutofFionn。
  ThenFergusTrue-LipsgatheredabouthimallthepoetsoftheFianna,andtheysurroundedthecombatants。Theybegantochantandintonelong,heavyrhymesandincantations,untiltherhythmicbeatingoftheirvoicescoveredeventhenoiseofwar,sothatthemenstoppedhackingandhewing,andlettheirweaponsdropfromtheirhands。Thesewerepickedupbythepoetsandareconciliationwaseffectedbetweenthetwoparties。
  ButFionnaffirmedthathewouldmakenopeacewithclann-Mornauntilthematterhadbeenjudgedbytheking,CormacmacArt,andbyhisdaughterAilve,andbyhissonCairbreofAnaLife’andbyFintanthechiefpoet。Gollagreedthattheaffairshouldbesubmittedtothatcourt,andadaywasappointed,afortnightfromthatdate,tomeetatTaraoftheKingsforjudgement。Thenthehallwascleansedandthebanquetrecommenced。
  OfFionn’speopleelevenhundredofmenandwomenweredead,whileofGoll’speopleelevenmenandfiftywomenweredead。Butitwasthroughfrightthewomendied,fornotoneofthemhadawoundorabruiseoramark。
  CHAPTERIII
  ATtheendofafortnightFionnandGollandthechiefmenoftheFiannaattendedatTara。Theking,hissonanddaughter,withFlahri,Feehal,andFintanmacBocnasatintheplaceofjudgement,andCormaccalledonthewitnessesforevidence。
  Fionnstoodup,butthemomenthedidsoGollmacMornaarosealso。
  "IobjecttoFionngivingevidence,"saidhe。
  "Whyso?"thekingasked。
  "BecauseinanymatterthatconcernedmeFionnwouldturnalieintotruthandthetruthintoalie。"
  "Idonotthinkthatisso,"saidFionn。
  "Yousee,hehasalreadycommencedit,"criedGoll。
  "Ifyouobjecttothetestimonyofthechiefpersonpresent,inwhatwayarewetoobtainevidence?"thekingdemanded。
  "I,"saidGoll,"willtrusttotheevidenceofFergusTrue-Lips。
  HeisFionn’spoet,andwilltellnolieagainsthismaster;heisapoet,andwilltellnolieagainstanyone。"
  "Iagreetothat,"saidFionn。
  "Irequire,nevertheless,"Gollcontinued,"thatFergusshouldswearbeforetheCourt,byhisgods,thathewilldojusticebetweenus。"
  Ferguswasaccordinglysworn,andgavehisevidence。HestatedthatFionn’sbrotherCairellstruckCona’nmacMorna,thatGoll’stwosonscametohelpCona’n,thatOscarwenttohelpCairell,andwiththatFionn’speopleandtheclann-Mornaroseateachother,andwhathadstartedasabrawlendedasabattlewithelevenhundredofFionn’speopleandsixty-oneofGoll’speopledead。
  "Imarvel,"saidthekinginadiscontentedvoice,"that,consideringthenumbersagainstthem,thelossesofclann-Mornashouldbesosmall。"
  Fionnblushedwhenheheardthat。
  Fergusreplied:
  "GollmacMornacoveredhispeoplewithhisshield。Allthatslaughterwasdonebyhim。"
  "Thepresswastoogreat,"Fionngrumbled。"Icouldnotgetathimintimeor——-"
  "Orwhat?"saidGollwithagreatlaugh。
  Fionnshookhisheadsternlyandsaidnomore。
  "Whatisyourjudgement?"Cormacdemandedofhisfellow-judges。
  Flahripronouncedfirst。
  "Igivedamagestoclann-Morna。"
  "Why?"saidCormac。
  "Becausetheywereattackedfirst。"
  Cormaclookedathimstubbornly。
  "Idonotagreewithyourjudgement,"hesaid。
  "Whatistherefaultyinit?"Flahriasked。
  "Youhavenotconsidered,"thekingreplied,"thatasoldierowesobediencetohiscaptain,andthat,giventhetimeandtheplace,FionnwasthecaptainandGollwasonlyasimplesoldier。"
  Flahriconsideredtheking’ssuggestion。
  "That,"hesaid,"wouldholdgoodforthewhite-strikingorblowsoffists,butnotforthered-strikingorsword-strokes。"
  "Whatisyourjudgement?"thekingaskedFeehal。Feehalthenpronounced:
  "Iholdthatclann-Mornawereattackedfirst,andthattheyaretobefreefrompaymentofdamages。"
  "AndasregardsFionn?"saidCormac。
  "IholdthatonaccountofhisgreatlossesFionnistobeexemptfrompaymentofdamages,andthathislossesaretobeconsideredasdamages。"
  "Iagreeinthatjudgement,"saidFintan。
  Thekingandhissonalsoagreed,andthedecisionwasimpartedtotheFianna。
  "Onemustabidebyajudgement,"saidFionn。
  "Doyouabidebyit?"Golldemanded。
  "Ido,"saidFionn。
  GollandFionnthenkissedeachother,andthuspeacewasmade。
  For,notwithstandingtheendlessbickerofthesetwoheroes,theylovedeachotherwell。
  Yet,nowthattheyearshavegoneby,IthinkthefaultlaywithGollandnotwithFionn,andthatthejudgementgivendidnotconsidereverything。ForatthattableGollshouldnothavegivengreatergiftsthanhismasterandhostdid。AnditwasnotrightofGolltotakebyforcethepositionofgreatestgift-giveroftheFianna,fortherewasneverintheworldonegreateratgivinggifts,orgivingbattle,ormakingpoemsthanFionnwas。
  ThatsideoftheaffairwasnotbroughtbeforetheCourt。ButperhapsitwassuppressedoutofdelicacyforFionn,forifGollcouldbeaccusedofostentation,Fionnwasopentotheuglierchargeofjealousy。Itwas,nevertheless,Goll’sforwardandimpishtemperwhichcommencedthebrawl,andtheverdictoftimemustbetoexonerateFionnandtolettheblamegowhereitismerited。
  Thereis,however,thistobeaddedandremembered,thatwheneverFionnwasinatightcorneritwasGollthatpluckedhimoutofit;and,lateron,whentimedidhisworstonthemallandtheFiannaweresenttohellasunbelievers,itwasGollmacMornawhoassaultedhell,withachaininhisgreatfistandthreeironballsswingingfromit,anditwashewhoattackedthehostsofgreatdevilsandbroughtFionnandtheFianna-Finnoutwithhim。
  THECARLOFTHEDRABCOAT
  CHAPTERI
  OnedaysomethinghappenedtoFionn,thesonofUail;thatis,hedepartedfromtheworldofmen,andwassetwanderingingreatdistressofmindthroughFaery。Hehaddaysandnightsthereandadventuresthere,andwasabletobringbackthememoryofthese。
  That,byitself,iswonderful,fortherearefewpeoplewhorememberthattheyhavebeentoFaeryoraughtofallthathappenedtotheminthatstate。
  IntruthwedonotgotoFaery,webecomeFaery,andinthebeatingofapulsewemayliveforayearorathousandyears。
  Butwhenwereturnthememoryisquicklyclouded,andweseemtohavehadadreamorseenavision,althoughwehaveverilybeeninFaery。
  Itwaswonderful,then,thatFionnshouldhaverememberedallthathappenedtohiminthatwide-spunmoment,butinthistalethereisyetmoretomarvelat;fornotonlydidFionngotoFaery,butthegreatarmywhichhehadmarshalledtoBenEdair[TheHillofHowth]weretranslatedalso,andneitherhenortheywereawarethattheyhaddepartedfromtheworlduntiltheycamebacktoit。
  Fourteenbattles,sevenofthereserveandsevenoftheregularFianna,hadbeentakenbytheChiefonagreatmarchandmanoeuvre。WhentheyreachedBenEdairitwasdecidedtopitchcampsothatthetroopsmightrestinviewofthewarlikeplanwhichFionnhadimaginedforthemorrow。Thecampwaschosen,andeachsquadronandcompanyofthehostwerelodgedintoanappropriateplace,sotherewasnoovercrowdingandnohaltorinterruptionofthemarch;forwhereacompanyhaltedthatwasitsplaceofrest,andinthatplaceithinderednoothercompany,andwasatitsownease。
  Whenthiswasaccomplishedtheleadersofbattalionsgatheredonalevel,grassyplateauoverlookingthesea,whereaconsultationbeganastothenextday’smanoeuvres,andduringthisdiscussiontheylookedoftenonthewidewaterthatlaywrinklingandtwinklingbelowthem。
  AroomyshipundergreatpressofsallwasbearingonBenEdairfromtheeast。
  Nowandagain,inalullofthediscussion,achampionwouldlookandremarkonthehurryingvessel;anditmayhavebeenduringoneofthesemomentsthattheadventurehappenedtoFionnandtheFianna。
  "Iwonderwherethatshipcomesfrom?"saidCona’nidly。
  Butnopersoncouldsurmiseanythingaboutitbeyondthatitwasavesselwellequippedforwar。
  Astheshipdrewbytheshorethewatchersobservedatallmanswingfromthesidebymeansofhisspearshafts,andinalittlewhilethisgentlemanwasannouncedtoFionn,andwasbroughtintohispresence。
  Asturdy,bellicose,forthrightpersonagehewasindeed。Hewasequippedinawonderfulsolidityofarmour,withahard,carvenhelmetonhishead,asplendidred-bossedshieldswingingonhisshoulder,awide-grooved,straightswordclashingalonghisthigh。Onhisshouldersundertheshieldhecarriedasplendidscarletmantle;overhisbreastwasagreatbroochofburntgold,andinhisfisthegrippedapairofthick-shafted,unburnishedspears。
  Fionnandthechampionslookedonthisgentleman,andtheyadmiredexceedinglyhisbearingandequipment。
  "Ofwhatbloodareyou,younggentleman?"Fionndemanded,"andfromwhichofthefourcornersoftheworlddoyoucome?"
  "MynameisCaeloftheIron,"thestrangeranswered,"andIamsontotheKingofThessaly。"
  "Whaterrandhasbroughtyouhere?"
  "Idonotgoonerrands,"themanrepliedsternly,"butontheaffairsthatpleaseme。"
  "Beitso。Whatisthepleasingaffairwhichbringsyoutothisland?"
  "SinceIleftmyowncountryIhavenotgonefromalandoranislanduntilitpaidtributetomeandacknowledgedmylordship。"
  "Andyouhavecometothisrealm"criedFionn,doubtinghisears。
  "Fortributeandsovereignty,"growledthatother,andhestruckthehaftofhisspearviolentlyontheground。
  "Bymyhand,"saidCona’n,"wehaveneverheardofawarrior,howevergreat,buthispeerwasfoundinIreland,andthefuneralsongsofallsuchhavebeenchantedbythewomenofthisland。"
  "Bymyhandandword,"saidtheharshstranger,"yourtalkmakesmethinkofasmallboyorofanidiot。"
  "Takeheed,sir,"saidFionn,"forthechampionsandgreatdragonsoftheGaelarestandingbyyou,andaroundustherearefourteenbattlesoftheFiannaofIreland。"
  "IfalltheFiannawhohavediedinthelastsevenyearswereaddedtoallthatarenowhere,"thestrangerasserted,"Iwouldtreatalloftheseandthosegrievously,andwouldcurtailtheirlimbsandtheirlives。"
  "Itisnosmallboast,"Cona’nmurmured,staringathim。
  "Itisnoboastatall,"saidCael,"and,toshowmyqualityandstanding,Iwillproposeadeedtoyou。"
  "Giveoutyourdeed,"Fionncommanded。
  "Thus,"saidCaelwithcoldsavagery。"Ifyoucanfindamanamongyourfourteenbattalionswhocanoutrunoroutwrestleoroutfightme,Iwilltakemyselfofftomyowncountry,andwilltroubleyounomore。"
  Andsoharshlydidhespeak,andwithsuchabelligerenteyedidhestare,thatdismaybegantoseizeonthechampions,andevenFionnfeltthathisbreathhadhalted。
  "Itisspokenlikeahero,"headmittedafteramoment,"andifyoucannotbematchedonthosetermsitwillnotbefromadearthofapplicants。"
  "Inrunningalone,"Fionncontinuedthoughtfully,"wehaveanotablechampion,CaeltemacRona’n。"
  "ThissonofRona’nwillnotlongbenotable,"thestrangerasserted。
  "Hecanoutstripthereddeer,"saidCona’n。
  "Hecanoutrunthewind,"criedFionn。
  "Hewillnotbeaskedtooutrunthereddeerorthewind,"thestrangersneered。"Hewillbeaskedtooutrunme,"hethundered。
  "Producethisrunner,andweshalldiscoverifhekeepsasgreatheartinhisfeetashehasmadeyouthink。"
  "Heisnotwithus,"Cona’nlamented。
  "Thesenotablewarriorsareneverwithuswhenthecallismade,"
  saidthegrimstranger。
  "Bymyhand,"criedFionn,"heshallbehereinnogreattime,forIwillfetchhimmyself。"
  "Beitso,"saidCael。"Andduringmyabsence,"Fionncontinued,"Ileavethisasacompact,thatyoumakefriendswiththeFiannaherepresent,andthatyouobservealltheconditionsandceremoniesoffriendship。"
  Caelagreedtothat。
  "Iwillnothurtanyofthesepeopleuntilyoureturn,"hesaid。
  FionnthensetouttowardsTaraoftheKings,forhethoughtCaeltemacRominwouldsurelybethere;"andifheisnotthere,"
  saidthechampiontohimself,"thenIshallfindhimatCeshCorranoftheFianna。"