首页 >出版文学> Irish Fairy Tales>第8章
  CHAPTERIX
  Art,ashisfatherhaddonebeforehim,setoutfortheMany-ColouredLand,butitwasfromInverColpaheembarkedandnotfromBenEdair。
  Atacertaintimehepassedfromtheroughgreenridgesoftheseatoenchantedwaters,andheroamedfromislandtoislandaskingallpeoplehowhemightcometoDelvcaem,thedaughterofMorgan。Buthegotnonewsfromanyone,untilhereachedanislandthatwasfragrantwithwildapples,gaywithflowers,andjoyouswiththesongofbirdsandthedeepmellowdrummingofthebees。Inthisislandhewasmetbyalady,Crede’,theTrulyBeautiful,andwhentheyhadexchangedkisses,hetoldherwhohewasandonwhaterrandhewasbent。
  "Wehavebeenexpectingyou,"saidCrede’,"butalas,poorsoul,itisahard,andalong,badwaythatyoumustgo;forthereisseaandland,dangeranddifficultybetweenyouandthedaughterofMorgan。"
  "YetImustgothere,"heanswered。
  "Thereisawilddarkoceantobecrossed。Thereisadensewoodwhereeverythornoneverytreeissharpasaspear-pointandiscurvedandclutching。Thereisadeepgulftobegonethrough,"
  shesaid,"aplaceofsilenceandterror,fullofdumb,venomousmonsters。Thereisanimmenseoakforest——dark,dense,thorny,aplacetobestrayedin,aplacetobeutterlybewilderedandlostin。Thereisavastdarkwilderness,andthereinisadarkhouse,lonelyandfullofechoes,andinittherearesevengloomyhags,whoarewarnedalreadyofyourcomingandarewaitingtoplungeyouinabathofmoltenlead。"
  "Itisnotachoicejourney,"saidArt,"butIhavenochoiceandmustgo。"
  "Shouldyoupassthosehags,"shecontinued,"andnoonehasyetpassedthem,youmustmeetAililloftheBlackTeeth,thesonofMonganTenderBlossom,andwhocouldpassthatgiganticandterriblefighter?"
  "ItisnoteasytofindthedaughterofMorgan,"saidArtinamelancholyvoice。
  "Itisnoteasy,"Crede’repliedeagerly,"andifyouwilltakemyadvice——"
  "Adviseme,"hebrokein,"forintruththereisnomanstandinginsuchneedofcounselasIdo。"
  "Iwouldadviseyou,"saidCrede’inalowvoice,"toseeknomoreforthesweetdaughterofMorgan,buttostayinthisplacewhereallthatislovelyisatyourservice。"
  "But,but——"criedArtinastonishment。
  "AmInotassweetasthedaughterofMorgan?"shedemanded,andshestoodbeforehimqueenlyandpleadingly,andhereyestookhiswithimperioustenderness。
  "Bymyhand,"heanswered,"youaresweeterandlovelierthananybeingunderthesun,but——"
  "Andwithme,"shesaid,"youwillforgetIreland。"
  "Iamunderbonds,"criedArt,"Ihavepassedmyword,andI
  wouldnotforgetIrelandorcutmyselffromitforallthekingdomsoftheMany-ColouredLand。"
  Crede’urgednomoreatthattime,butastheywerepartingshewhispered,"Therearetwogirls,sistersofmyown,inMorgan’spalace。Theywillcometoyouwithacupineitherhand;onecupwillbefilledwithwineandonewithpoison。Drinkfromtheright-handcup,Omydear。"
  Artsteppedintohiscoracle,andthen,wringingherhands,shemadeyetanattempttodissuadehimfromthatdrearjourney。
  "Donotleaveme,"sheurged。"Donotaffrontthesedangers。
  AroundthepalaceofMorganthereisapalisadeofcopperspikes,andonthetopofeachspiketheheadofamangrinsandshrivels。Thereisonespikeonlywhichbearsnohead,anditisforyourheadthatspikeiswaiting。Donotgothere,mylove。"
  "Imustgoindeed,"said。Artearnestly。
  "Thereisyetadanger,"shecalled。"BewareofDelvcaem’smother,DogHead,daughteroftheKingoftheDogHeads。Bewareofher。"
  "Indeed,"saidArttohimself,"thereissomuchtobewareofthatIwillbewareofnothing。Iwillgoaboutmybusiness,"hesaidtothewaves,"andIwillletthosebeingsandmonstersandthepeopleoftheDogHeadsgoabouttheirbusiness。"
  CHAPTERX
  Hewentforwardinhislightbark,andatsomemomentfoundthathehadpartedfromthoseseasandwasadriftonvasterandmoreturbulentbillows。Fromthosedark-greensurgestheregapedathimmonstrousandcavernousjaws;andround,wicked,red-rimmed,bulgingeyesstaredfixedlyattheboat。Aridgeofinkywaterrushedfoamingmountainouslyonhisboard,andbehindthatridgecameavastwartyheadthatgurgledandgroaned。Butatthesevilecreatureshethrustwithhislengthyspearorstabbedatcloserreachwithadagger。
  Hewasnotsparedoneoftheterrorswhichhadbeenforetold。
  Thus,inthedarkthickoakforestheslewthesevenhagsandburiedtheminthemoltenleadwhichtheyhadheatedforhim。Heclimbedanicymountain,thecoldbreathofwhichseemedtoslipintohisbodyandchipoffinsideofhisbones,andthere,untilhemasteredthesortofclimbingonice,foreachstepthathetookupwardsheslippedbacktensteps。Almosthisheartgavewaybeforehelearnedtoclimbthatvenomoushill。Inaforkedglenintowhichheslippedatnight-fallhewassurroundedbygianttoads,whospatpoison,andwereicyasthelandtheylivedin,andwerecoldandfoulandsavage。AtSliavSaevheencounteredthelong-manedlionswholieinwaitforthebeastsoftheworld,growlingwoefullyastheysquatabovetheirpreyandcrunchthoseterrifiedbones。HecameonAililloftheBlackTeethsittingonthebridgethatspannedatorrent,andthegrimgiantwasgrindinghisteethonapillarstone。Artdrewnighunobservedandbroughthimlow。
  Itwasnotfornothingthatthesedifficultiesanddangerswereinhispath。ThesethingsandcreaturesweretheinventionofDogHead,thewifeofMorgan,forithadbecomeknowntoherthatshewoulddieonthedayherdaughterwaswooed。ThereforenoneofthedangersencounteredbyArtwerereal,butweremagicalchimerasconjuredagainsthimbythegreatwitch。
  Affrontingall,conqueringall,hecameintimetoMorgan’sdun,aplacesolovelythatafterthemiseriesthroughwhichhehadstruggledhealmostwepttoseebeautyagain。
  Delvcaemknewthathewascoming。Shewaswaitingforhim,yearningforhim。TohermindArtwasnotonlylove,hewasfreedom,forthepoorgirlwasacaptiveinherfather’shome。A
  greatpillaranhundredfeethighhadbeenbuiltontheroofofMorgan’spalace,andonthetopofthispillaratinyroomhadbeenconstructed,andinthisroomDelvcaemwasaprisoner。
  ShewaslovelierinshapethananyotherprincessoftheMany-ColouredLand。Shewaswiserthanalltheotherwomenofthatland,andshewasskilfulinmusic,embroidery,andchastity,andinallelsethatpertainedtotheknowledgeofaqueen。
  AlthoughDelvcaem’smotherwishednothingbutilltoArt,sheyettreatedhimwiththecourtesyproperinaqueenontheonehandandfittingtowardsthesonoftheKingofIrelandontheother。
  Therefore,whenArtenteredthepalacehewasmetandkissed,andhewasbathedandclothedandfed。Twoyounggirlscametohimthen,havingacupineachoftheirhands,andpresentedhimwiththekinglydrink,but,rememberingthewarningwhichCredlhadgivenhim,hedrankonlyfromtheright-handcupandescapedthepoison。NexthewasvisitedbyDelvcaem’smother,DogHead,daughteroftheKingoftheDogHeads,andMorgan’squeen。Shewasdressedinfullarmour,andshechallengedArttofightwithher。
  Itwasawoefulcombat,fortherewasnocraftorsagacityunknowntoher,andArtwouldinfalliblyhaveperishedbyherhandbutthatherdayswerenumbered,herstarwasout,andhertimehadcome。Itwasherheadthatrolledonthegroundwhenthecombatwasover,anditwasherheadthatgrinnedandshrivelledonthevacantspikewhichshehadreservedforArt’s。
  ThenArtliberatedDelvcaemfromherprisonatthetopofthepillarandtheywereaffiancedtogether。Buttheceremonyhadscarcelybeencompletedwhenthetreadofasinglemancausedthepalacetoquakeandseemedtojartheworld。
  ItwasMorganreturningtothepalace。
  Thegloomykingchallengedhimtocombatalso,andinhishonourArtputonthebattleharnesswhichhehadbroughtfromIreland。
  Heworeabreastplateandhelmetofgold,amantleofbluesatinswungfromhisshoulders,hislefthandwasthrustintothegripsofapurpleshield,deeplybossedwithsilver,andintheotherhandheheldthewide-grooved,bluehiltedswordwhichhadrungsooftenintofightsandcombats,andjoyousfeatsandexercises。
  Uptothistimethetrialsthroughwhichhehadpassedhadseemedsogreatthattheycouldnoteasilybeaddedto。ButifallthosetrialshadbeengatheredintoonevastcalamitytheywouldnotequalonehalfoftherageandcatastropheofhiswarwithMorgan。
  ForwhathecouldnoteffectbyarmsMorganwouldendeavourbyguile,sothatwhileArtdroveathimorparriedacraftyblow,theshapeofMorganchangedbeforehiseyes,andthemonstrouskingwashavingathiminanotherform,andfromanewdirection。
  ItwaswellforthesonoftheArd-Ri’thathehadbeenbelovedbythepoetsandmagiciansofhisland,andthattheyhadtaughthimallthatwasknownofshape-changingandwordsofpower。
  Hehadneedofallthese。
  Attimes,fortheweaponmustchangewiththeenemy,theyfoughtwiththeirforeheadsastwogiantstags,andthecrashoftheirmonstrousonslaughtrolledandlingeredontheairlongaftertheirskullshadparted。Thenastwolions,long-clawed,deep-mouthed,snarling,withrigidmane,withred-eyedglare,withflashing,sharp-whitefangs,theyprowledlithelyabouteachotherseekingforanopening。Andthenastwogreen-ridged,white-topped,broad-swung,overwhelming,vehementbillowsofthedeep,theymetandcrashedandsunkintoandrolledawayfromeachother;andthenoiseofthesetwowaveswasastheroarofalloceanwhenthehowlofthetempestisdrownedintheleague-longfuryofthesurge。
  Butwhenthewife’stimehascomethehusbandisdoomed。Heisrequiredelsewherebyhisbeloved,andMorganwenttorejoinhisqueenintheworldthatcomesaftertheMany-ColouredLand,andhisvictorshorethatknowledgeableheadawayfromitsgiantshoulders。
  HedidnottarryintheMany-ColouredLand,forhehadnothingfurthertoseekthere。Hegatheredthethingswhichpleasedhimbestfromamongthetreasuresofitsgrislyking,andwithDelvcaembyhissidetheysteppedintothecoracle。
  Then,settingtheirmindsonIreland,theywentthereasitwereinaflash。
  Thewavesofalltheworldseemedtowhirlpasttheminonehuge,greencataract。Thesoundofalltheseoceansboomedintheirearsforoneeternalinstant。Nothingwasforthatmomentbutavastroarandpourofwaters。Thencetheyswungintoasilenceequallyvast,andsosuddenthatitwasasthunderousinthecomparisonaswastheelementalragetheyquitted。Foratimetheysatpanting,staringateachother,holdingeachother,lestnotonlytheirlivesbuttheirverysoulsshouldbeswirledawayinthegustypassageofworldwithinworld;andthen,lookingabroad,theysawthesmallbrightwavescreamingbytherocksofBenEdair,andtheyblessedthepowerthathadguidedandprotectedthem,andtheyblessedthecomelylandofIr。
  OnreachingTara,Delvcaem,whowasmorepowerfulinartandmagicthanBecuma,orderedthelattertogoaway,andshedidso。
  Shelefttheking’sside。Shecamefromthemidstofthecounsellorsandmagicians。Shedidnotbidfarewelltoanyone。
  Shedidnotsaygood-byetothekingasshesetoutforBenEdair。
  Whereshecouldgotonomanknew,forshehadbeenban-ishedfromtheMany-ColouredLandandcouldnotreturnthere。ShewasforbiddenentrytotheShi’byAngusOg,andshecouldnotremaininIreland。ShewenttoSasanaandshebecameaqueeninthatcountry,anditwasshewhofosteredtherageagainsttheHolyLandwhichhasnotceasedtothisday。
  MONGAN’SFRENZY
  CHAPTERI
  TheabbotoftheMonasteryofMovillesentwordtothestory-tellersofIrelandthatwhentheywereinhisneighbourhoodtheyshouldcallatthemonastery,forhewishedtocollectandwritedownthestorieswhichwereindangerofbeingforgotten。
  "Thesethingsalsomusthetold,"saidhe。
  InparticularhewishedtogathertaleswhichtoldofthedeedsthathadbeendonebeforetheGospelcametoIreland。
  "For,"saidhe,"thereareverygoodtalesamongthoseones,anditwouldbeapityifthepeoplewhocomeafterusshouldbeignorantofwhathappenedlongago,andofthedeedsoftheirfathers。"
  So,wheneverastory-tellerchancedinthatneighbourhoodhewasdirectedtothemonastery,andtherehereceivedawelcomeandhisfillofallthatisgoodforman。
  Theabbot’smanuscriptboxesbegantofillup,andheusedtoregardthatgrowingstorewithprideandjoy。Intheevenings,whenthedaysgrewshortandthelightwentearly,hewouldcallforsomeoneofthesemanuscriptsandhaveitreadtohimbycandle-light,inorderthathemightsatisfyhimselfthatitwasasgoodashehadjudgedittobeontheprevioushearing。
  Onedayastory-tellercametothemonastery,and,likealltheothers,hewasheartilywelcomedandgivenagreatdealmorethanhisneed。
  HesaidthathisnamewasCairide’,andthathehadastorytotellwhichcouldnotbebetteredamongthestoriesofIreland。
  Theabbot’seyesglistenedwhenheheardthat。Herubbedhishandstogetherandsmiledonhisguest。
  "Whatisthenameofyourstory?"heasked。
  "Itiscalled’Mongan’sFrenzy。’"
  "Ineverheardofitbefore,"criedtheabbotjoyfully。
  "Iamtheonlymanthatknowsit,"Cairide’replied。
  "Buthowdoesthatcomeabout?"theabbotinquired。
  "Becauseitbelongstomyfamily,"thestory-telleranswered。
  "TherewasaCairide’ofmynationwithMonganwhenhewentintoFaery。ThisCairide’listenedtothestorywhenitwasfirsttold。Thenhetoldittohisson,andhissontoldittohisson,andthatson’sgreat-great-grandson’ssontoldittohisson’sson,andhetoldittomyfather,andmyfathertoldittome。"
  "Andyoushalltellittome,"criedtheabbottriumphantly。
  "Iwillindeed,"saidCairide’。Vellumwasthenbroughtandquills。Thecopyistssatattheirtables。Alewasplacedbesidethestory-teller,andhetoldthistaletotheabbot。
  CHAPTERII
  SaidCairide’:
  Mongan’swifeatthattimewasBro’tiarna,theFlameLady。Shewaspassionateandfierce,andbecausethebloodwouldfloodsuddenlytohercheek,sothatshewhohadseemedalilybecame,whileyoulookeduponher,arose,shewascalledFlameLady。ShelovedMonganwithecstasyandabandon,andforthatalsohecalledherFlameLady。
  Buttheremayhavebeensomethingofcalculationeveninherwildestmoment,forifshewasdelightedinheraffectionshewastormentedinitalso,asareallthosewholovethegreatonesoflifeandstrivetoequalthemselveswhereequalityisnotpossible。
  Forherhusbandwasatoncemorethanhimselfandlessthanhimself。HewaslessthanhimselfbecausehewasnowMongan。Hewasmorethanhimselfbecausehewasonewhohadlongdisappearedfromtheworldofmen。Hislamenthadbeensungandhisfuneralgamesplayedmany,manyyearsbefore,andBro’tiarnasensedinhimsecrets,experiences,knowledgesinwhichshecouldhavenopart,andforwhichshewasgreedilyenvious。
  Soshewascontinuallyaskinghimlittle,simplequestionsa’
  proposofeverykindofthing。
  Sheweighedallthathesaidonwhateversubject,andwhenhetalkedinhissleepshelistenedtohisdream。
  Theknowledgethatshegleanedfromthoselisteningstormentedherfarmorethanitsatisfiedher,forthenamesofotherwomenwerecontinuallyonhislips,sometimesintermsofdearaffection,sometimesinaccentsofangerordespair,andinhissleephespokefamiliarlyofpeoplewhomthestory-tellerstoldof,butwhohadbeendeadforcenturies。Thereforeshewasperplexed,andbecamefilledwithaveryrageofcuriosity。
  Amongthenameswhichherhusbandmentionedtherewasonewhich,becauseofthefrequencywithwhichitappeared,andbecauseofthetoneofanguishandloveandlonginginwhichitwasuttered,shethoughtofoftenerthantheothers:thisnamewasDuvLaca。
  Althoughshequestionedandcross-questionedCairide’,herstory-teller,shecoulddiscovernothingaboutaladywhohadbeenknownastheBlackDuck。ButonenightwhenMonganseemedtospeakwithDuvLacahementionedherfatherasFiachnaDuvmacDemain,andthestory-tellersaidthatkinghadbeendeadforavastnumberofyears。
  Sheaskedherhusbandthen,boldly,totellherthestoryofDuvLaca,andundertheinfluenceoftheirmutuallovehepromisedtotellittohersometime,buteachtimesheremindedhimofhispromisehebecameconfused,andsaidthathewouldtellitsomeothertime。
  AstimewentonthepoorFlameLadygrewmoreandmorejealousofDuvLaca,andmoreandmorecertainthat,ifonlyshecouldknowwhathadhappened,shewouldgetsomeeasetohertormentedheartandsomeassuagementofherperfectlynaturalcuriosity。
  ThereforeshelostnoopportunityofremindingMonganofhispromise,andoneachoccasionherenewedthepromiseandputitbacktoanothertime。
  CHAPTERIII
  IntheyearwhenCiaranthesonoftheCarpenterdied,thesameyearwhenTuathalMaelgarivwaskilledandtheyearwhenDiarmaitthesonofCerrbelbecamekingofallIreland,theyear538ofourerainshort,ithappenedthattherewasagreatgatheringofthemenofIrelandattheHillofUisneachinRoyalMeath。
  InadditiontotheCouncilwhichwasbeingheld,thereweregamesandtournamentsandbrilliantdeploymentsoftroops,anduniversalfeastingsandenjoyments。Thegatheringlastedforaweek,andonthelastdayoftheweekMonganwasmovingthroughthecrowdwithsevenguards,hisstory-tellerCairide’,andhiswife。
  Ithadbeenabeautifulday,withbrilliantsunshineandgreatsport,butsuddenlycloudsbegantogatherintheskytothewest,andotherscamerushingblacklyfromtheeast。Whenthesecloudsmettheworldwentdarkforaspace,andtherefellfromtheskyashowerofhailstones,solargethateachmanwonderedattheirsize,andsoswiftandheavythatthewomenandyoungpeopleofthehostscreamedfromthepainoftheblowstheyreceived。
  Mongan’smenmadearoofoftheirshields,andthehailstonesbatteredontheshieldssoterriblythatevenunderthemtheywereafraid。Theybegantomoveawayfromthehostlookingforshelter,andwhentheyhadgoneapartalittlewaytheyturnedtheedgeofasmallhillandaknolloftrees,andinthetwinklingofaneyetheywereinfairweather。
  Oneminutetheyheardtheclashingandbashingofthehailstones,thehowlingofthevenomouswind,thescreamsofwomenandtheuproarofthecrowdontheHillofUisneach,andthenextminutetheyheardnothingmoreofthosesoundsandsawnothingmoreofthesesights,fortheyhadbeenpermittedtogoatonestepoutoftheworldofmenandintotheworldofFaery。
  CHAPTERIV
  ThereisadifferencebetweenthisworldandtheworldofFaery,butitisnotimmediatelyperceptible。Everythingthatishereisthere,butthethingsthataretherearebetterthanthosethatarehere。Allthingsthatarebrightaretherebrighter。Thereismoregoldinthesunandmoresilverinthemoonofthatland。
  Thereismorescentintheflowers,moresavourinthefruit。
  Thereismorecomelinessinthemenandmoretendernessinthewomen。EverythinginFaeryisbetterbythisonewonderfuldegree,anditisbythisbetternessyouwillknowthatyouarethereifyoushouldeverhappentogetthere。
  Monganandhiscompanionssteppedfromtheworldofstormintosunshineandascentedworld。Theinstanttheysteppedtheystood,bewildered,lookingateachothersilently,questioningly,andthenwithoneaccordtheyturnedtolookbackwhencetheyhadcome。
  Therewasnostormbehindthem。Thesunlightdrowsedthereasitdidinfront,apeacefulfloodingoflivinggold。Theysawtheshapesofthecountrytowhichtheireyeswereaccustomed,andrecognisedthewell-knownlandmarks,butitseemedthatthedistanthillswereatriflehigher,andthegrasswhichclothedthemandstretchedbetweenwasgreener,wasmorevelvety:thatthetreeswerebetterclothedandhadmoreofpeaceastheyhungoverthequietground。
  ButMonganknewwhathadhappened,andhesmiledwithgleeashewatchedhisastonishedcompanions,andhesniffedthatbalmyairasonewhosenostrilsrememberedit。
  "Youhadbettercomewithme,"hesaid。
  "Wherearewe?"hiswifeasked。"Why,wearehere,"criedMongan;
  "whereelseshouldwebe?"
  Hesetoffthen,andtheothersfollowed,staringaboutthemcautiously,andeachmankeepingahandonthehiltofhissword。
  "AreweinFaery?"theFlameLadyasked。
  "Weare,"saidMongan。
  Whentheyhadgonealittledistancetheycametoagroveofancienttrees。Mightilytailandwellgrownthesetreeswere,andthetrunkofeachcouldnothavebeenspannedbytenbroadmen。
  Astheywentamongthesequietgiantsintothedappledobscurityandsilence,theirthoughtsbecamegrave,andallthemotionsoftheirmindselevatedasthoughtheymustequalingreatnessanddignitythoseancientandglorioustrees。Whentheypassedthroughthegrovetheysawalovelyhousebeforethem,builtofmellowwoodandwitharoofofbronze——itwaslikethedwellingofaking,andoverthewindowsoftheSunnyRoomtherewasabalcony。Therewereladiesonthisbalcony,andwhentheysawthetravellersapproachingtheysentmessengerstowelcomethem。
  Monganandhiscompanionswerethenbroughtintothehouse,andallwasdoneforthemthatcouldbedoneforhonouredguests。
  Everythingwithinthehousewasasexcellentasallwithout,anditwasinhabitedbysevenmenandsevenwomen,anditwasevidentthatMonganandthesepeoplewerewellacquainted。
  Intheeveningafeastwasprepared,andwhentheyhadeatenwelltherewasabanquet。Thereweresevenvatsofwine,andasMonganlovedwinehewasveryhappy,andhedrankmoreonthatoccasionthananyonehadevernoticedhimtodrinkbefore。
  ItwaswhilehewasinthisconditionofgleeandexpansionthattheFlameLadyputherarmsabouthisneckandbeggedhewouldtellherthestoryofDuvLaca,and,beingboisterousthenandfullofgoodspirits,heagreedtoherrequest,andhepreparedtotellthetale。
  ThesevenmenandsevenwomenoftileFairyPalacethentooktheirplacesabouthiminahalf-circle;hisownsevenguardssatbehindthem;hiswife,theFlameLady,satbyhisside;andatthebackofallCairid~hisstory-tellersat,listeningwithallhisears,andrememberingeverywordthatwasuttered。
  CHAPTERV
  SaidMongan:
  Inthedaysoflongagoandthetimesthathavedisappearedforever,therewasoneFiachnaFinnthesonofBaltan,thesonofMurchertach,thesonofMuredach,thesonofEogan,thesonofNeill。Hewentfromhisowncountrywhenhewasyoung,forhewishedtoseethelandofLochlann,andheknewthathewouldbewelcomedbythekingofthatcountry,forFiachna’sfatherandEolgarg’sfatherhaddonedeedsincommonandwereobligedtoeachother。
  Hewaswelcomed,andhestayedattheCourtofLochlanningreateaseandinthemidstofpleasures。
  ItthenhappenedthatEolgargMorfellsickandthedoctorscouldnotcurehim。Theysentforotherdoctors,buttheycouldnotcurehim,norcouldanyonesaywhathewassufferingfrom,beyondthathewaswastingvisiblybeforetheireyes,andwouldcertainlybecomeashadowanddisappearinairunlesshewashealedandfattenedandmadevisible。
  Theysentformoredistantdoctors,andthenforothersmoredistantstill,andatlasttheyfoundamanwhoclaimedthathecouldmakeacureifthekingweresuppliedwiththemedicinewhichhewouldorder。
  "Whatmedicineisthat?"saidtheyall。
  "Thisisthemedicine,"saidthedoctor。"Findaper-fectlywhitecowwithredears,andboilitdowninthelump,andifthekingdrinksthatrenderinghewillrecover。"
  Beforehehadwellsaiditmessengersweregoingfromthepalaceinalldirectionslookingforsuchacow。Theyfoundlotsofcowswhichwerenearlylikewhattheywanted,butitwasonlybychancetheycameonthecowwhichwoulddothework,andthatbeastbelongedtothemostnotoriousandmaliciousandcantankerousfemaleinLochlann,theBlackHag。NowtheBlackHagwasnotonlythosethingsthathavebeensaid;shewasalsowhiskeredandwartyandone-eyedandobstreperous,andshewasnotoriousandill-favouredinmanyotherwaysalso。
  Theyofferedheracowintheplaceofherowncow,butsherefusedtogiveit。Thentheyofferedacowforeachlegofhercow,butshewouldnotacceptthatofferunlessFiachnawentbailforthepayment。Heagreedtodoso,andtheydrovethebeastaway。
  OnthereturnjourneyhewasmetbymessengerswhobroughtnewsfromIreland。TheysaidthattheKingofUlsterwasdead,andthathe,FiachnaFinn,hadbeenelectedkinginthedeadking’splace。HeatoncetookshipforIreland,andfoundthatallhehadbeentoldwastrue,andhetookupthegovernmentofUlster。
  CHAPTERVI
  Ayearpassed,andonedayashewassittingatjudgementtherecameagreatnoisefromwithout,andthisnoisewassopersistentthatthepeopleandsuitorswerescandalised,andFiachnaatlastorderedthatthenoisypersonshouldbebroughtbeforehimtobejudged。
  Itwasdone,andtohissurprisethepersonturnedouttobetheBlackHag。
  Sheblamedhiminthecourtbeforehispeople,andcomplainedthathehadtakenawayhercow,andthatshehadnotbeenpaidthefourcowshehadgonebailfor,andshedemandedjudgementfromhimandjustice。
  "Ifyouwillconsiderittobejustice,Iwillgiveyoutwentycowsmyself,"saidFiachna。
  "IwouldnottakeallthecowsinUlster,"shescreamed。
  "Pronouncejudgementyourself,"saidtheking,"andifIcandowhatyoudemandIwilldoit。"Forhedidnotliketobeinthewrong,andhedidnotwishthatanypersonshouldhaveanunsatisfiedclaimuponhim。
  TheBlackHagthenpronouncedjudgement,andthekinghadtofulfilit。
  "Ihavecome,"saidshe,"fromtheeasttothewest;youmustcomefromthewesttotheeastandmakewarforme,andrevengemeontheKingofLochlann。"
  Fiachnahadtodoasshedemanded,and,althoughitwaswithaheavyheart,hesetoutinthreedays’timeforLochlann,andhebroughtwithhimtenbattalions。
  HesentmessengersbeforehimtoBigEolgargwarninghimofhiscoming,ofhisintention,andofthenumberoftroopshewasbringing;andwhenhelandedEolgargmethimwithanequalforce,andtheyfoughttogether。
  InthefirstbattlethreehundredofthemenofLochlannwerekilled,butinthenextbattleEolgargMordidnotfightfair,forheletsomevenomoussheepoutofatent,andtheseattackedthemenofUlsterandkilledninehundredofthem。
  Sovastwastheslaughtermadebythesesheepandsogreattheterrortheycaused,thatnoonecouldstandbeforethem,butbygreatgoodlucktherewasawoodathand,andthemenofUlster,warriorsandprincesandcharioteers,wereforcedtoclimbupthetrees,andtheyroostedamongthebrancheslikegreatbirds,whilethevenomoussheeprangedbelowbleatingterriblyandtearinguptheground。
  FiachnaFi,mwasalsosittinginatree,veryhighup,andhewasdisconsolate。
  "Wearedisgraced{"saidhe。
  "Itisverylucky,"saidthemaninthebranchbelow,"thatasheepcannotclimbatree。"
  "Wearedisgracedforever{"saidtheKingofUlster。
  "Ifthosesheeplearnhowtoclimb,weareundonesurely,"saidthemanbelow。
  "Iwillgodownandfightthesheep,"saidFiachna。Buttheotherswouldnotletthekinggo。
  "Itisnotright,"theysaid,"thatyoushouldfightsheep。"
  "Someonemustfightthem,"saidFiachnaFinn,"butnomoreofmymenshalldieuntilIfightmyself;forifIamfatedtodie,I
  willdieandIcannotescapeit,andifitisthesheep’sfatetodie,thendietheywill;forthereisnomancanavoiddestiny,andthereisnosheepcandodgeiteither。"
  "Praisebetogod!"saidthewarriorthatwashigherup。
  "Amen!’saidthemanwhowashigherthanhe,andtherestofthewarriorswishedgoodlucktotheking。
  Hestartedthentoclimbdownthetreewithaheavyheart,butwhilehehungfromthelastbranchandwasabouttoletgo,henoticedatallwarriorwalkingtowardshim。Thekingpulledhimselfuponthebranchagainandsatdangle-leggedonittoseewhatthewarriorwoulddo。
  Thestrangerwasaverytallman,dressedinagreencloakwithasilverbroochattheshoulder。Hehadagoldenbandabouthishairandgoldensandalsonhisfeet,andhewaslaughingheartilyattheplightofthemenofIreland。
  CHAPTERVII
  "Itisnotniceofyoutolaughatus,"saidFiachnaFinn。
  "Whocouldhelplaughingatakinghunkeringonabranchandhisarmyroostingaroundhimlikehens?"saidthestranger。
  "Nevertheless,"thekingreplied,"itwouldbecourteousofyounottolaughatmisfortune。"
  "Welaughwhenwecan,"commentedthestranger,"andarethankfulforthechance。"
  "Youmaycomeupintothetree,"saidFiachna,"forIperceivethatyouareamannerlyperson,andIseethatsomeofthevenomoussheeparecharginginthisdirection。Iwouldratherprotectyou,"hecontinued,"thanseeyoukilled;for,"saidhelamentably,"Iamgettingdownnowtofightthesheep。"
  "Theywillnothurtme,"saidthestranger。"Whoareyou?"thekingasked。
  "IamMananna’n,thesonofLir。"
  Fiachnaknewthenthatthestrangercouldnotbehurt。
  "WhatwillyougivemeifIdeliveryoufromthesheep?"askedManann,Sn。
  "Iwillgiveyouanythingyouask,ifIhavethatthing。"
  "Iasktherightsofyourcrownandofyourhouseholdforoneday。"
  Fiachna’sbreathwastakenawaybythatrequest,andhetookalittletimetocomposehimself,thenhesaidmildly:
  "IwillnothaveonemanofIrelandkilledifIcansavehim。AllthatIhavetheygiveme,allthatIhaveIgivetothem,andifImustgivethisalso,thenIwillgivethis,althoughitwouldbeeasierformetogivemylife。""Thatisagreed,"saidMannana’n。
  Hehadsomethingwrappedinafoldofhiscloak,andheunwrappedandproducedthisthing。
  Itwasadog。
  Nowifthesheepwerevenomous,thisdogwasmorevenomousstill,foritwasfearfultolookat。Inbodyitwasnotlarge,butitsheadwasofagreatsize,andthemouththatwasshapedinthatheadwasabletoopenlikethelidofapot。Itwasnotteethwhichwereinthathead,buthooksandfangsandprongs。Dreadfulwasthatmouthtolookat,terribletolookinto,woefultothinkabout;andfromit,orfromthebroad,loosenosethatwaggledaboveit,therecameasoundwhichnowordofmancoulddescribe,foritwasnotasnarl,norwasitahowl,althoughitwasbothofthese。Itwasneitheragrowlnoragrunt,althoughitwasbothofthese;itwasnotayowlnoragroan,althoughitwasbothofthese:foritwasonesoundmadeupofthesesounds,andtherewasinit,too,awhineandayelp,andalong-drawnsnoringnoise,andadeeppurringnoise,andanoisethatwaslikethesquealofarustyhinge,andtherewereothernoisesinitalso。
  "Thegodsbepraised!"saidthemanwhowasinthebranchabovetheking。
  "Whatforthistime?"saidtheking。
  "Becausethatdogcannotclimbatree,"saidtheman。
  Andthemanonabranchyetabovehimgroanedout"Amen!"
  "Thereisnothingtofrightensheeplikeadog,"saidMananna’n,"andthereisnothingtofrightenthesesheeplikethisdog。"
  Heputthedogonthegroundthen。
  "Littledogeen,littletreasure,"saidhe,"goandkillthesheep。"
  Andwhenhesaidthatthedogputanadditionandanaddendumontothenoisehehadbeenmakingbefore,sothatthemenofIrelandstucktheirfingersintotheirearsandturnedthewhitesoftheireyesupwards,andnearlyfellofftheirbrancheswiththefearandthefrightwhichthatsoundputintothem。
  Itdidnottakethedoglongtodowhathehadbeenordered。Hewentforward,atfirst,withaslowwaddle,andasthevenomoussheepcametomeethiminbounces,hethenwenttomeettheminwriggles;sothatinawhilehewentsofastthatyoucouldseenothingofhimbutaheadandawriggle。Hedealtwiththesheepinthisway,ajumpandachopforeach,andhenevermissedhisjumpandhenevermissedhischop。Whenhegothisgripheswungroundonitasifitwasahinge。Theswingbeganwiththechop,anditendedwiththebitlooseandthesheepgivingitslastkick。Attheendoftenminutesallthesheepwerelyingontheground,andthesamebitwasoutofeverysheep,andeverysheepwasdead。
  "Youcancomedownnow,"saidMananna’n。
  "Thatdogcan’tclimbatree,"saidthemaninthebranchabovethekingwarningly。
  "Praisebetothegods!"saidthemanwhowasabovehim。
  "Amen!"saidthewarriorwhowashigherupthanthat。Andthemaninthenexttreesaid:
  "Don’tmoveahandorafootuntilthedogchokeshimselftodeathonthedeadmeat。"
  Thedog,however,didnoteatabitofthemeat。Hetrottedtohismaster,andMananna’ntookhimupandwrappedhiminhiscloak。
  "Nowyoucancomedown,"saidhe。
  "Iwishthatdogwasdead!"saidtheking。
  Butheswunghimselfoutofthetreeallthesame,forhedidnotwishtoseemfrightenedbeforeMananna’n。"YoucangonowandbeatthemenofLochlann,"saidMananna’n。"YouwillbeKingofLochlannbeforenightfall。"
  "Iwouldn’tmindthat,"saidtheking。"It’snothreat,"saidMananna’n。
  ThesonofLirturnedthenandwentawayinthedirectionofIrelandtotakeuphisone-dayrights,andFiachnacontinuedhisbattlewiththeLochlannachs。
  Hebeatthembeforenightfall,andbythatvictoryhebecameKingofLochlannandKingoftheSaxonsandtheBritons。
  HegavetheBlackHagsevencastleswiththeirterritories,andhegaveheronehundredofeverysortofcattlethathehadcaptured。Shewassatisfied。
  ThenhewentbacktoIreland,andafterhehadbeenthereforsometimehiswifegavebirthtoason。
  CHAPTERVIII
  "YouhavenottoldmeonewordaboutDuvLaca,"saidtheFlameLadyreproachfully。
  "Iamcomingtothat,"repliedMongan。
  Hemotionedtowardsoneofthegreatvats,andwinewasbroughttohim,ofwhichhedranksojoyouslyandsodeeplythatallpeoplewonderedathisthirst,hiscapacity,andhisjovialspirits。
  "Now,Iwillbeginagain。"
  SaidMongan:TherewasanattendantinFiachnaFinn’spalacewhowascalledAnDa’v,andthesamenightthatFiachna’swifeboreason,thewifeofAnDa’vgavebirthtoasonalso。ThislatterchildwascalledmacanDa’v,butthesonofFiachna’swifewasnamedMongan。
  "Ah!"murmuredtheFlameLady。
  Thequeenwasangry。Shesaiditwasunjustandpresumptuousthattheservantshouldgetachildatthesametimethatshegotoneherself,buttherewasnohelpforit,becausethechildwasthereandcouldnotbeobliterated。
  Nowthisalsomustbetold。
  TherewasaneighbouringprincecalledFiachnaDuv,andhewastheruleroftheDalFiatach。ForalongtimehehadbeenatenmityandspitefulwarfarewithFiachnaFinn;andtothisFiachnaDuvtherewasborninthesamenightadaughter,andthisgirlwasnamedDuvLacaoftheWhiteHand。
  "Ah!"criedtheFlameLady。
  "Yousee!"saidMongan,andhedrankanewandjoyouslyofthefairywine。
  InordertoendthetroublebetweenFiachnaFinnandFiachnaDuvthebabieswereaffiancedtoeachotherinthecradleonthedayaftertheywereborn,andthemenofIrelandrejoicedatthatdeedandatthatnews。Butsoontherecamedismayandsorrowintheland,forwhenthelittleMonganwasthreedaysoldhisrealfather,Mananna’nthesonofLir,appearedinthemiddleofthepalace。HewrappedMonganinhisgreencloakandtookhimawaytorearandtrainintheLandofPromise,whichisbeyondtheseathatisattheothersideofthegrave。
  WhenFiachnaDuvheardthatMongan,whowasaffiancedtohisdaughterDuvLaca,haddisappeared,heconsideredthathiscompactofpeacewasatanend,andonedayhecamebysurpriseandattackedthepalace。HekilledFiachnaFinninthatbattle,andbecrownedhimselfKingofUlster。
  ThemenofUlsterdislikedhim,andtheypetitionedMananna’ntobringMonganback,butMananna’nwouldnotdothisuntiltheboywassixteenyearsofageandwellrearedinthewisdomoftheLandofPromise。ThenhedidbringMonganback,andbyhismeanspeacewasmadebetweenMonganandFiachnaDuv,andMonganwasmarriedtohiscradle-bride,theyoungDuvLaca。
  CHAPTERIX
  OnedayMonganandDuvLacawereplayingchessintheirpalace。
  Monganhadjustmadeamoveofskill,andhelookedupfromtheboardtoseeifDuvLacaseemedasdiscontentedasshehadarighttobe。HesawthenoverDuvLaca’sshoulderalittleblack-faced,tufty-headedclericleaningagainstthedoor-postinsidetheroom。
  "Whatareyoudoingthere?"saidMongan。
  "Whatareyoudoingthereyourself?"saidthelittleblack-facedcleric。
  "Indeed,Ihavearighttobeinmyownhouse,"saidMongan。
  "IndeedIdonotagreewithyou,"saidthecleric。
  "WhereoughtIbe,then?"saidMongan。
  "YououghttobeatDunFiathacavengingthemurderofyourfather,"repliedthecleric,"andyououghttobeashamedofyourselffornothavingdoneitlongago。Youcanplaychesswithyourwifewhenyouhavewontherighttoleisure。"
  "ButhowcanIkillmywife’sfather?"Monganexclaimed。"Bystartingaboutitatonce,"saidthecleric。"Hereisawayoftalking!"saidMongan。
  "Iknow,"theclericcontinued,"thatDuvLacawillnotagreewithawordIsayonthissubject,andthatshewilltrytopreventyoufromdoingwhatyouhavearighttodo,forthatisawife’sbusiness,butaman’sbusinessistodowhatIhavejusttoldyou;socomewithmenowanddonotwaittothinkaboutit,anddonotwaittoplayanymorechess。FiachnaDuvhasonlyasmallforcewithhimatthismoment,andwecanburnhispalaceasheburnedyourfather’spalace,andkillhimselfashekilledyourfather,andcrownyouKingofUlsterrightfullythewayhecrownedhimselfwrongfullyasaking。"
  "Ibegintothinkthatyouownaluckytongue,myblack-facedfriend,"saidMongan,"andIwillgowithyou。"
  Hecollectedhisforcesthen,andheburnedFiachnaDuv’sfortress,andhekilledFiachnaDuv,andhewascrownedKingofUlster。
  Thenforthefirsttimehefeltsecureandatlibertytoplaychess。Buthedidnotknowuntilafterwardsthattheblack-faced,tufty-headedpersonwashisfatherMananna’n,althoughthatwasthefact。
  Therearesomewhosay,however,thatFiachnatheBlackwaskilledintheyear624bythelordoftheScot’sDalRiada,CondadCerr,atthebattleofArdCarainn;butthepeoplewhosaythisdonotknowwhattheyaretalkingabout,andtheydonotcaregreatlywhatitistheysay。