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"I will be satisfied," said he.
"Now," said she, "upon your life do not tell my father that it was I who brought you to his house, and I shall be a good friend to you; but let on," said she, "that you have great powers of enchantment."
"I will do as you say," says he.
Then she made a swan of herself, and said, "Leap up on my back and put your hands under my neck, and keep a hard hold."
He did so, and she shook her wings, and off and away with her over hills and over glens, over sea and over mountains, until she came to earth as the sun was going under. Then she said to him, "Do you see that great house yonder? That is my father's house. Farewell. Any time that you are in danger I shall be at your side." Then she went from him.
The King's son went to the house and went in, and who should he see sitting in a golden chair but the grey old man who had played the cards and the ball with him.
"King's son," said he, "I see that you have found me out before the day and the year. How long since you left home?"
"This morning, when I was rising out of my bed, I saw a rainbow. I gave a leap, spread my two legs on it, and slid as far as this."
"By my hand, it was a great feat you performed," said the old King.
"I could do a more wonderful thing than that if I chose," said the King's son.
"I have three things for you to do," says the old King, "and if you are able to do them, you shall have the choice of my three daughters for wife, and unless you are able to do them, you shall lose your head, as a good many other young men have lost it before you."
"Then," he said, "there be's neither eating nor drinking in my house except once in the week, and we had it this morning."
"It's all one to me," said the King's son. "I could fast for a month if I were on a pinch."
"No doubt you can go without sleep also," says the old King.
"I can, without doubt," said the King's son.
"You shall have a hard bed to-night, then," says the old King. "Come with me till I show it to you." He brought him out then and showed him a great tree with a fork in it, and said, "Get up there and sleep in the fork, and be ready with the rise of the sun."
He went up into the fork, but as soon as the old King was asleep the young daughter came and brought him into a fine room, and kept him there until the old King was about to rise. Then she put him out again into the fork of the tree.
With the rise of the sun the old King came to him, and said, "Come down now and come with me until I show you the thing that you have to do to-day."
He brought the King's son to the brink of a lake and showed him an old castle, and said to him, "Throw every stone in that castle out into the loch, and let you have it done before the sun goes down in the evening."
He went away from him then.
The King's son began working, but the stones were stuck to one another so fast that he was not able to raise one of them, and if he were to be working until this day, there would not be one stone out of the castle.
He sat down then, thinking what he ought to do, and it was not long until the daughter of the old King came to him and said, "What is the cause of your grief?" He told her the work which he had to do. "Let that put no grief on you; I will do it," said she. Then she gave him bread, meat, and wine, pulled out a little enchanted rod, struck a blow on the old castle, and in a moment every stone of it was at the bottom of the lake. "Now," said she, "do not tell my father that it was I who did the work for you."
When the sun was going down in the evening, the old King came and said, "I see that you have your day's work done."
"I have," said the King's son; "I can do any work at all."
The old King thought now that the King's son had great powers of enchantment, and he said to him, "Your day's work for to-morrow is to lift the stones out of the loch, and to set up the castle again as it was before."
He brought the King's son home, and said to him, "Go to sleep in the place where you were last night."
When the old King went to sleep the young daughter came and brought him into the fine chamber, and kept him there till the old King was about to rise in the morning. Then she put him out again in the fork of the tree.
At sunrise the old King came and said, "It's time for you to get to work."
"There's no hurry on me at all," says the King's son, "because I know I can readily do my day's work."
He then went to the brink of the lake, but he was not able to see a stone, the water was that black. He sat down on a rock, and it was not long until Finnuala--that was the name of the old King's daughter--came to him and said, "What have you to do to-day?" He told her, and she said, "Let there be no grief on you. I can do that work for you." Then she gave him bread, beef, mutton, and wine. After that she drew out the little enchanted rod, smote the water of the lake with it, and in a moment the old castle was set up as it had been the day before. Then she said to him, "On your life, don't tell my father that I did this work for you, or that you have any knowledge of me at all."
On the evening of that day the old King came and said, "I see that you have the day's work done."
"I have," said the King's son; "that was an easy-done job."
Then the old King thought that the King's son had more power of enchantment than he had himself, and he said, "You have only one other thing to do." He brought him home then, and put him to sleep in the fork of the tree, but Finnuala came and put him into the fine chamber, and in the morning she sent him out again into the tree. At sunrise the old King came to him, and said, "Come with me till I show you your day's work."
He brought the King's son to a great glen, and showed him a well, and said, "My grandmother lost a ring in that well, and do you get it for me before the sun goes under this morning."
Now, this well was one hundred feet deep and twenty feet round about, and it was filled with water, and there was an army out of h.e.l.l watching the ring.
When the old King went away Finnuala came and asked, "What have you to do to-day?" He told her, and she said, "That is a difficult task, but I shall do my best to save your life." Then she gave him beef, bread, and wine. Then she made a diver of herself, and went down into the well. It was not long till he saw smoke and lightning coming up out of the well, and he heard a sound like thunder, and anyone who would be listening to that noise, he would think that the army of h.e.l.l was fighting.
At the end of a while the smoke went away, the lightning and thunder ceased, and Finnuala came up with the ring. She handed the ring to the King's son, and said, "I won the battle, and your life is saved. But, look, the little finger of my right hand is broken. But perhaps it's a lucky thing that it was broken. When my father comes do not give him the ring, but threaten him stoutly. He will bring you, then, to choose your wife, and this is how you shall make your choice. I and my sisters will be in a room; there will be a hole in the door, and we shall all put our hands out in a cl.u.s.ter. You will put your hand through the hole, and the hand that you will keep hold of when my father will open the door, that is the hand of her you shall have for wife. You can know me by my broken little finger."
"I can; and the love of my heart you are, Finnuala," says the King's son.
On the evening of that day the old King came and asked, "Did you get my grandmother's ring?"
"I did, indeed," says the King's son. "There was an army out of h.e.l.l guarding it, but I beat them; and I would beat seven times as many.
Don't you know I'm a Connachtman?"
"Give me the ring," says the old King.
"Indeed, I won't give it," says he. "I fought hard for it. But do you give me my wife; I want to be going."
The old King brought him in, and said, "My three daughters are in that room before you. The hand of each of them is stretched out, and she on whom you will keep your hold until I open the door, that one is your wife."
The King's son thrust his hand through the hole that was in the door, and caught hold of the hand with the broken little finger, and kept a tight hold of it until the old King opened the door of the room.
"This is my wife," said the King's son. "Give me now your daughter's fortune."
"She has no fortune to get, but the brown slender steed to bring you home, and that ye may never come back, alive or dead!"
The King's son and Finnuala went riding on the brown slender steed, and it was not long till they came to the wood where the King's son left his hound and his hawk. They were there before him, together with his fine black horse. He sent the brown slender steed back then. He set Finnuala riding on his horse, and leaped up himself--
His hound at his heel, His hawk on his hand--
and he never stopped till he came to Rathcroghan.
There was great welcome before him there, and it was not long till himself and Finnuala were married. They spent a long, prosperous life.
But it is scarcely that even the track of this old castle is to be found to-day in Rathcroghan of Connacht.