Part 24 (1/2)

When the day for the feast came, Fin and the chief men of the Fenians of Erin set out for the castle of Fear Dubh.

They went, a glen at a step, a hill at a leap, and thirty-two miles at a running leap, till they came to the grand castle where the feast was to be given.

They went in; everything was ready, seats at the table, and every man's name at his seat in the same order as at Fin's castle. Diarmuid, who was always very sportive,--fond of hunting, and paying court to women, was not with them; he had gone to the mountains with his dogs.

All sat down, except Conan Maol MacMorna (never a man spoke well of him); no seat was ready for him, for he used to lie on the flat of his back on the floor, at Fin's castle.

When all were seated the door of the castle closed of itself. Fin then asked the man nearest the door, to rise and open it. The man tried to rise; he pulled this way and that, over and hither, but he couldn't get up. Then the next man tried, and the next, and so on, till the turn came to Fin himself, who tried in vain.

Now, whenever Fin and his men were in trouble and great danger it was their custom to raise a cry of distress (a voice of howling), heard all over Erin. Then all men knew that they were in peril of death; for they never raised this cry except in the last extremity.

Fin's son, Fialan, who was three years old and in the cradle, heard the cry, was roused, and jumped up.

”Get me a sword!” said he to the nurse. ”My father and his men are in distress; I must go to aid them.”

”What could you do, poor little child.”

Fialan looked around, saw an old rusty sword-blade laid aside for ages.

He took it down, gave it a snap; it sprang up so as to hit his arm, and all the rust dropped off; the blade was pure as s.h.i.+ning silver.

”This will do,” said he; and then he set out towards the place where he heard the cry, going a glen at a step, a hill at a leap, and thirty-two miles at a running leap, till he came to the door of the castle, and cried out.

Fin answered from inside, ”Is that you, my child?”

”It is,” said Fialan.

”Why did you come?”

”I heard your cry, and how could I stay at home, hearing the cry of my father and the Fenians of Erin!”

”Oh, my child, you cannot help us much.”

Fialan struck the door powerfully with his sword, but no use. Then, one of the men inside asked Fin to chew his thumb, to know what was keeping them in, and why they were bound.

Fin chewed his thumb, from skin to blood, from blood to bone, from bone to marrow, and discovered that Fear Dubh had built the castle by magic, and that he was coming himself with a great force to cut the head off each one of them. (These men from Alba had always a grudge against the champions of Erin.)

Said Fin to Fialan: ”Do you go now, and stand at the ford near the castle, and meet Fear Dubh.”

Fialan went and stood in the middle of the ford. He wasn't long there when he saw Fear Dubh coming with a great army.

”Leave the ford, my child,” said Fear Dubh, who knew him at once. ”I have not come to harm your father. I spent a pleasant year at his castle. I've only come to show him honor.”

”I know why you have come,” answered Fialan. ”You've come to destroy my father and all his men, and I'll not leave this ford while I can hold it.”

”Leave the ford; I don't want to harm your father, I want to do him honor. If you don't let us pa.s.s my men will kill you,” said Fear Dubh.

”I will not let you pa.s.s so long as I'm alive before you,” said Fialan.

The men faced him; and if they did Fialan kept his place, and a battle commenced, the like of which was never seen before that day. Fialan went through the army as a hawk through a flock of sparrows on a March morning, till he killed every man except Fear Dubh. Fear Dubh told him again to leave the ford, he didn't want to harm his father.

”Oh!” said Fialan, ”I know well what you want.”