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

front came to <strong>the</strong>m, and swept behind <strong>the</strong>m hke thought<br />

or a shooting star.<br />

At last when <strong>the</strong> sun was low, land rose up under <strong>the</strong><br />

strong blaze, and was soon under <strong>the</strong> feet <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> steed,<br />

and in a few seconds more <strong>the</strong>y were before <strong>the</strong> drawbridge<br />

<strong>of</strong> a strong stone fort. Loud neighed <strong>the</strong> horse,<br />

and swift <strong>the</strong> drawbridge was let down upon <strong>the</strong> moat,<br />

and <strong>the</strong>y were within <strong>the</strong> great fortress.<br />

There <strong>the</strong> Sculloge alighted, and <strong>the</strong> horse was patted<br />

and caressed by attendants, who seemed to know him<br />

right well, and he repaid <strong>the</strong>ir welcome by gentle<br />

whinnyings. O<strong>the</strong>r attendants surrounded <strong>the</strong> Sculloge,<br />

and brought him into <strong>the</strong> hall. The noble-looking man<br />

and woman that sat at <strong>the</strong> upper end, he knew to be <strong>the</strong><br />

fa<strong>the</strong>r and mo<strong>the</strong>r <strong>of</strong> his Saav. They bade him welcome,<br />

and ordered a goblet <strong>of</strong> sweet mead to be handed to<br />

him. He drank, and <strong>the</strong>n dropped into <strong>the</strong> empty<br />

vessel a ring which his wife had put on his finger before<br />

he left home. The attendant carried <strong>the</strong> goblet to <strong>the</strong><br />

king and queen, and as soon as <strong>the</strong>ir eyes fell on <strong>the</strong><br />

ring <strong>the</strong>y came down from <strong>the</strong>ir high seats, and welcomed<br />

and embraced <strong>the</strong> visitor. They eagerly inquired about<br />

<strong>the</strong> health <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>ir child, and when <strong>the</strong>y were satisfied<br />

on that point, <strong>the</strong> queen said, "We need not ask if she<br />

lived happily with you. If she had any reason to com-<br />

plain, you would not have got <strong>the</strong> ring to show us.<br />

Now, after you have taken rest and refreshment, we will<br />

tell you how to obtain <strong>the</strong> Fios Fath an aon Sceil and<br />

<strong>the</strong> Cloidheamh Solais."<br />

The poor Sculloge did not feel what it was to pass<br />

over some thousand miles <strong>of</strong> water while he was on <strong>the</strong><br />

steed's back, but now he felt as tired as if he had<br />

travelled twenty days without stop or stay. But a<br />

sleeping posset and a long night's rest made him a new<br />

man ; and next morning after a good lunch* on venison<br />

* It is maintained that <strong>the</strong> ancient <strong>Celts</strong>, as well as <strong>the</strong> Romans<br />

and o<strong>the</strong>r peoples <strong>of</strong> old times, ate only once a day, viz. after sunset.<br />

That was undoubtedly <strong>the</strong> principal meal, but <strong>the</strong> most deter-

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