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The
Sea-Maiden here was once a poor old fisherman, and one year he was not getting much fish. On a day of days, while he was fishing, there rose a sea-maiden at the side of his boat, and she asked him, "Are you getting much fish?" The old man answered and said, "Not I." "What reward would you give me for sending plenty of fish to you?" "Ach!" said the old man, "I have not much to spare." "Will you give me the first son you have?" said she. "I would give ye that, were I to have a son," said he. "Then go home, and remember me when your son is twenty years of age, and you yourself will get plenty of fish after this." Everything happened as the sea-maiden said, and he himself got plenty of fish; but when the end of the twenty years was nearing, the old man was growing more and more sorrowful and heavy hearted, while he counted each day as it came. He had
rest neither day nor night. The son asked his father one day, "Is any
one troubling
you?" The old man said, "Some one is, but that's nought to do with you
nor any one else." The lad said, "I must know what it is." His father
told him at last how the matter was with him and the sea-maiden. "Let
not that
put you in any trouble," said the son; "I will not oppose you." "You
shall not; you shall not go, my son, though I never get fish any more."
"If
you will not let me go with you, go to the smithy, and let the smith
make me a great
strong sword, and I will go seek my fortune." His father
went to the smithy, and the smith made a doughty sword for him. His
father came
home with the sword. The lad grasped it and gave it a shake or two, and
it flew
into a hundred splinters. He asked his father to go to the smithy and
get him another
sword in which there should be twice as much weight; and so his father
did, and
so likewise it happened to the next sword — it broke in two halves.
Back went the
old man to the smithy; and the smith made a great sword, its like he
never made
before. "There's thy sword for thee," said the smith, "and the fist
must be good that plays this blade." The old man gave the sword to his
son;
he gave it a shake or two. "This will do," said he; "it's high time
now to travel on my way." On the
next morning he put a saddle on a black horse that his father had, and
he took the
world for his pillow. When he went on a bit, he fell in with the
carcass of a sheep
beside the road. And there were a great black dog, a falcon, and an
otter, and they
were quarrelling over the spoil. So they asked him to divide it for
them. He came
down off the horse, and he divided the carcass amongst the three. Three
shares to
the dog, two shares to the otter, and a share to the falcon. "For
this,"
said the dog, "if swiftness of foot or sharpness of tooth will give
thee aid,
mind me, and I will be at thy side." Said the otter, "If the swimming
of foot on the ground of a pool will loose thee, mind me, and I will be
at thy side."
Said the falcon, "If hardship comes on thee, where swiftness of wing or
crook
of a claw will do good, mind me, and I will be at thy side." On this
he went onward till he reached a king's house, and he took service to
be a herd,
and his wages were to be according to the milk of the cattle. He went
away with
the cattle, and the grazing was but bare. In the evening when he took
them home
they had not much milk, the place was so bare, and his meat and drink
was but spare
that night. On the
next day he went on further with them; and at last he came to a place
exceedingly
grassy, in a green glen, of which he never saw the like. But about
the time when he should drive the cattle homewards, who should he see
coming but
a great giant with his sword in his hand? "HI! HO!! HOGARACH!!!" says
the giant. "Those cattle are mine; they are on my land, and a dead man
art
thou." "I say not that," says the herd; "there is no knowing,
but that may be easier to say than to do." He drew
the great clean-sweeping sword, and he neared the giant. The herd drew
back his
sword, and the head was off the giant in a twinkling. He leaped on the
black horse,
and he went to look for the giant's house. In went the herd, and that's
the place
where there was money in plenty, and dresses of each kind in the
wardrobe with gold
and silver, and each thing finer than the other. At the mouth of night
he took himself
to the king's house, but he took not a thing from the giant's house.
And when the
cattle were milked this night there was milk. He got good
feeding this night,
meat and drink without stint, and the king was hugely pleased that he
had caught
such a herd. He went on for a time in this way, but at last the glen
grew bare of
grass, and the grazing was not so good. So he
thought he would go a little further forward in on the giant's land;
and he sees
a great park of grass. He returned for the cattle, and he put them into
the park. They were
but a short time grazing in the park when a great wild giant came full
of rage and
madness. "HI! HAW!! HOGARAICH!!!" said the giant. "It is a drink
of thy blood that will quench my thirst this night." "There is no
knowing,"
said the herd, "but that's easier to say than to do." And at each other
went the men. There was shaking of blades! At length and at
last it seemed
as if the giant would get the victory over the herd. Then he called on
the dog,
and with one spring the black dog caught the giant by the neck, and
swiftly the
herd struck off his head. He went
home very tired this night, but it's a wonder if the king's cattle had
not milk.
The whole family was delighted that they had got such a herd. Next day
he betakes himself to the castle. When he reached the door, a little
flattering
carlin met him standing in the door. "All hail and good luck to thee,
fisher's
son; 'tis I myself am pleased to see thee; great is the honour for this
kingdom,
for thy like to be come into it — thy coming in is fame for this little
bothy; go
in first; honour to the gentles; go on, and take breath." "In
before me, thou crone; I like not flattery out of doors; go in and
let's hear thy
speech." In went the crone, and when her back was to him he drew his
sword
and whips her head off; but the sword flew out of his hand. And swift
the crone
gripped her head with both hands, and puts it on her neck as it was
before. The
dog sprung on the crone, and she struck the generous dog with the club
of magic;
and there he lay. But the herd struggled for a hold of the club of
magic, and with
one blow on the top of the head she was on earth in the twinkling of an
eye. He
went forward, up a little, and there was spoil! Gold and silver, and
each thing
more precious than another, in the crone's castle. He went back to the
king's house,
and then there was rejoicing. He followed
herding in this way for a time; but one night after he came home,
instead of getting
"All hail" and "Good luck" from the dairymaid, all were at crying
and woe. He asked
what cause of woe there was that night. The dairymaid said "There is a
great
beast with three heads in the loch, and it must get some one every
year, and the
lot had come this year on the king's daughter, and at midday to-morrow
she is to
meet the Laidly Beast at the upper end of the loch, but there is a
great suitor
yonder who is going to rescue her." "What
suitor is that?" said the herd. "Oh, he is a great General of arms,"
said the dairymaid, "and when he kills the beast, he will marry the
king's
daughter, for the king has said that he who could save his daughter
should get her
to marry." But on
the morrow, when the time grew near, the king's daughter and this hero
of arms went
to give a meeting to the beast, and they reached the black rock, at the
upper end
of the loch. They were but a short time there when the beast stirred in
the midst
of the loch; but when the General saw this terror of a beast with three
heads, he
took fright, and he slunk away, and he hid himself. And the king's
daughter was
under fear and under trembling, with no one at all to save her.
Suddenly she sees
a doughty handsome youth, riding a black horse, and coming where she
was. He was
marvellously arrayed and full armed, and his black dog moved after him.
"There
is gloom on your face, girl," said the youth; "what do you here?" "I
say not that," said he. "A
champion fled as likely as you, and not long since," said she. "He
is a champion who stands the war," said the youth. And to meet the
beast he
went with his sword and his dog. But there was a spluttering and a
splashing between
himself and the beast! The dog kept doing all he might, and the king's
daughter
was palsied by fear of the noise of the beast! One of them would now be
under, and
now above. But at last he cut one of the heads off it. It gave one
roar, and the
son of earth, echo of the rocks, called to its screech, and it drove
the loch in
spindrift from end to end, and in a twinkling it went out of sight. "Good
luck and victory follow you, lad!" said the king's daughter. "I am safe
for one night, but the beast will come again and again, until the other
two heads
come off it." He caught the beast's head, and he drew a knot through
it, and
he told her to bring it with her there to-morrow. She gave him a gold
ring, and
went home with the head on her shoulder, and the herd betook himself to
the cows.
But she had not gone far when this great General saw her, and he said
to her, "I
will kill you if you do not say that 'twas I took the head off the
beast."
"Oh!" says she, "'tis I will say it; who else took the head off the
beast but you!" They reached the king's house, and the head was on the
General's
shoulder. But here was rejoicing, that she should come home alive and
whole, and
this great captain with the beast's head full of blood in his hand. On
the morrow
they went away, and there was no question at all but that this hero
would save the
king's daughter. They reached
the same place, and they were not long there when the fearful Laidly
Beast stirred
in the midst of the loch, and the hero slunk away as he did on
yesterday, but it
was not long after this when the man of the black horse came, with
another dress
on. No matter; she knew that it was the very same lad. "It is I am
pleased
to see you," said she. "I am in hopes you will handle your great sword
to-day as you did yesterday. Come up and take breath." But they were
not long
there when they saw the beast steaming in the midst of the loch. At once
he went to meet the beast, but there was Cloopersteich and
Claperstich, spluttering,
splashing, raving, and roaring on the beast! They kept at it thus for a
long time,
and about the mouth of night he cut another head off the beast. He put
it on the
knot and gave it to her. She gave him one of her earrings, and he
leaped on the
black horse, and he betook himself to the herding. The king's daughter
went home
with the heads. The General met her, and took the heads from her, and
he said to
her, that she must tell that it was he who took the head off the beast
this time
also. "Who else took the head off the beast but you?" said she. They
reached
the king's house with the heads. Then there was joy and gladness. About
the same time on the morrow, the two went away. The officer hid himself
as he usually
did. The king's daughter betook herself to the bank of the loch. The
hero of the
black horse came, and if roaring and raving were on the beast on the
days that were
passed, this day it was horrible. But no matter, he took the third head
off the
beast, and drew it through the knot, and gave it to her. She gave him
her other
earring, and then she went home with the heads. When they reached the
king's house,
all were full of smiles, and the General was to marry the king's
daughter the next
day. The wedding was going on, and every one about the castle longing
till the priest
should come. But when the priest came, she would marry only the one who
could take
the heads off the knot without cutting it. "Who should take the heads
off the
knot but the man that put the heads on?" said the king. They were
now married, and everything went on well. But one day, and it was the
namesake of
the day when his father had promised him to the sea-maiden, they were
sauntering
by the side of the loch, and lo and behold! she came and took him away
to the loch
without leave or asking. The king's daughter was now mournful, tearful,
blind-sorrowful
for her married man; she was always with her eye on the loch. An old
soothsayer
met her, and she told how it had befallen her married mate. Then he
told her the
thing to do to save her mate, and that she did. She took
her harp to the sea-shore, and sat and played; and the sea-maiden came
up to listen,
for sea-maidens are fonder of music than all other creatures. But when
the wife
saw the sea-maiden she stopped. The sea-maiden said, "Play on!" but the
princess said, "No, not till I see my man again." So the sea-maiden put
up his head out of the loch. Then the princess played again, and
stopped till the
sea-maiden put him up to the waist. Then the princess played and
stopped again,
and this time the sea-maiden put him all out of the loch, and he called
on the falcon
and became one and flew on shore. But the sea-maiden took the princess,
his wife. Sorrowful
was each one that was in the town on this night. Her man was mournful,
tearful,
wandering down and up about the banks of the loch, by day and night.
The old soothsayer
met him. The soothsayer told him that there was no way of killing the
sea-maiden
but the one way, and this is it — "In the island that is in the midst
of the
loch is the white-footed hind of the slenderest legs and the swiftest
step, and
though she be caught, there will spring a hoodie out of her, and though
the hoodie
should be caught, there will spring a trout out of her, but there is an
egg in the
mouth of the trout, and the soul of the sea-maiden is in the egg, and
if the egg
breaks, she is dead." Now, there
was no way of getting to this island, for the sea-maiden would sink
each boat and
raft that would go on the loch. He thought he would try to leap the
strait with
the black horse, and even so he did. The black horse leaped the strait.
He saw the
hind, and he let the black dog after her, but when he was on one side
of the island,
the hind would be on the other side. "Oh! would the black dog of the
carcass
of flesh were here!" No sooner spoke he the word than the grateful dog
was
at his side; and after the hind he went, and they were not long in
bringing her
to earth. But he no sooner caught her than a hoodie sprang out of her.
"Would
that the falcon grey, of sharpest eye and swiftest wing, were here!" No
sooner
said he this than the falcon was after the hoodie, and she was not long
putting
her to earth; and as the hoodie fell on the bank of the loch, out of
her jumps the
trout. "Oh! that thou wert by me now, oh otter!" No sooner said than
the
otter was at his side, and out on the loch she leaped, and brings the
trout from
the midst of the loch; but no sooner was the otter on shore with the
trout than
the egg came from his mouth. He sprang and he put his foot on it. 'Twas
then the
sea-maiden appeared, and she said, "Break not the egg, and you shall
get all
you ask." "Deliver to me my wife!" In the wink of an eye she was
by his side. When he got hold of her hand in both his hands, he let his
foot down
on the egg, and the sea-maiden died. |