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Legendary fictions of the Irish Celts

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252 Fictions <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> <strong>Irish</strong> <strong>Celts</strong>.<br />

mornings began to grow \txy dismal on Inm. But, before<br />

<strong>the</strong> day come round, <strong>the</strong>re was great coming and going;<br />

for <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r four kings <strong>of</strong> Ireland were invited, along<br />

with all <strong>the</strong> lords and ladies that choose to travel so far,<br />

to listen to a great match <strong>of</strong> harp-playing between Craftine,<br />

<strong>the</strong> king's harper, and any one that had <strong>the</strong> consate<br />

to play again him.<br />

Well and good, a week before <strong>the</strong> day appointed, <strong>the</strong><br />

harper found sonie cracks or worm-holes, or some vicea<br />

or o<strong>the</strong>r in his instrument, and so he went into <strong>the</strong> wood<br />

to look for <strong>the</strong> makings <strong>of</strong> a new one. Where should<br />

bad luck send him but to <strong>the</strong> very sally that Thigue told<br />

his secret to ! He cut it down, and fashioned it into <strong>the</strong><br />

finest harp that ever you see (an' <strong>the</strong> dickens a harp ever<br />

I saw but on a halfpenny) ; and when he tried it, he was<br />

enchanted himself, such beautiful music as it played I<br />

So at last <strong>the</strong> great day came, and <strong>the</strong> streets wor<br />

filled with coaches and horses, and <strong>the</strong> big hall in <strong>the</strong><br />

palace was crammed. The king was on his high throne,<br />

and <strong>the</strong> four o<strong>the</strong>r kings were before him, and behind<br />

him, and at one side <strong>of</strong> him, and at <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r; and <strong>the</strong><br />

great lords and ladies were round <strong>the</strong> open place in <strong>the</strong><br />

centre where all <strong>the</strong> harpers were sitting ; and all such<br />

people as you and me surrounded <strong>the</strong> quality, till you<br />

couldn't put <strong>the</strong> blade <strong>of</strong> a knife between <strong>the</strong> walls and<br />

<strong>the</strong>mselves.<br />

So <strong>the</strong> king gave <strong>the</strong> word <strong>of</strong> command, and up got<br />

Craftine, and <strong>the</strong> music be made was so mournful, that<br />

those who couldn't cover <strong>the</strong>ir faces put a cross look on<br />

<strong>the</strong>mselves to hide <strong>the</strong>ir grief. This didn't please <strong>the</strong><br />

king ; so he waved his hand, and Craftine struck up<br />

a jig, and so bo<strong>the</strong>red were <strong>the</strong>y all, gentle and simple,<br />

that <strong>the</strong>y had no room for dancing, that <strong>the</strong>y shouted out<br />

for merriment, and any one that had a hat or a cap flung<br />

it up to <strong>the</strong> rafters. By and by he got afeard that <strong>the</strong>y<br />

would all rush in on himself and <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r harpers for<br />

dancing room, and he changed <strong>the</strong> air to " Brian Boru's<br />

March." Well, <strong>the</strong>y were not so uproarious while it was

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