THE SHEE AN GANNON AND THE GRUAGACH GAIRE.

The Shee an Gannon[4] was born in the morning, named at noon, and went

in the evening to ask his daughter of the king of Erin.

[4] Shee an Gannon, in Gaelic "Sighe an Gannon," the fairy of the

Gannon.

"I will give you my daughter in marriage," said the king of Erin; "you

won't get her, though, unless you go and bring me back the tidings that

I want, and tell me what it is that put a stop to the laughing of the

Gruagach Gaire,[5] who before this laughed always, and laughed so loud

that the whole world heard him. There are twelve iron spikes out here in

the garden behind my castle. On eleven of the spikes are the heads of

kings' sons who came seeking my daughter in marriage, and all of them

went away to get the knowledge I wanted. Not one was able to get it and

tell me what stopped the Gruagach Gaire from laughing. I took the heads

off them all when they came back without the tidings for which they

went, and I'm greatly in dread that your head'll be on the twelfth

spike, for I'll do the same to you that I did to the eleven kings' sons

unless you tell what put a stop to the laughing of the Gruagach."

[5] The laughing Gruagach.

The Shee an Gannon made no answer, but left the king and pushed away to

know could he find why the Gruagach was silent.

He took a glen at a step, a hill at a leap, and travelled all day till

evening. Then he came to a house. The master of the house asked him what

sort was he, and he said: "A young man looking for hire."

"Well," said the master of the house, "I was going to-morrow to look for

a man to mind my cows. If you'll work for me, you'll have a good place,

the best food a man could have to eat in this world, and a soft bed to

lie on."

The Shee an Gannon took service, and ate his supper. Then the master of

the house said: "I am the Gruagach Gaire; now that you are my man and

have eaten your supper, you'll have a bed of silk to sleep on."

Next morning after breakfast the Gruagach said to the Shee an Gannon:

"Go out now and loosen my five golden cows and my bull without horns,

and drive them to pasture; but when you have them out on the grass, be

careful you don't let them go near the land of the giant."

The new cowboy drove the cattle to pasture, and when near the land of

the giant, he saw it was covered with woods and surrounded by a high

wall. He went up, put his back against the wall, and threw in a great

stretch of it; then he went inside and threw out another great stretch

of the wall, and put the five golden cows and the bull without horns on

the land of the giant.

Then he climbed a tree, ate the sweet apples himself, and threw the sour

ones down to the cattle of the Gruagach Gaire.

Soon a great crashing was heard in the woods,--the noise of young trees

bending, and old trees breaking. The cowboy looked around, and saw a

five-headed giant pushing through the trees; and soon he was before

him. "Poor miserable creature!" said the giant; "but weren't you

impudent to come to my land and trouble me in this way? You're too big

for one bite, and too small for two. I don't know what to do but tear

you to pieces."

"You nasty brute," said the cowboy, coming down to him from the tree,

"'tis little I care for you;" and then they went at each other. So

great was the noise between them that there was nothing in the world but

what was looking on and listening to the combat.

They fought till late in the afternoon, when the giant was getting the

upper hand; and then the cowboy thought that if the giant should kill

him, his father and mother would never find him or set eyes on him

again, and he would never get the daughter of the king of Erin. The

heart in his body grew strong at this thought. He sprang on the giant,

and with the first squeeze and thrust he put him to his knees in the

hard ground, with the second thrust to his waist, and with the third to

his shoulders.

"I have you at last; you're done for now!" said the cowboy. Then he took

out his knife, cut the five heads off the giant, and when he had them

off he cut out the tongues and threw the heads over the wall.

Then he put the tongues in his pocket and drove home the cattle. That

evening the Gruagach couldn't find vessels enough in all his place to

hold the milk of the five golden cows.

After supper the cowboy would give no talk to his master, but kept his

mind to himself, and went to the bed of silk to sleep.

Next morning after breakfast the cowboy drove out his cattle, and going

on farther than the day before, stopped at a high wall. He put his back

to the wall, threw in a long stretch of it, then went in and threw out

another long stretch of it.

After that he put the five golden cows and the bull without horns on the

land, and going up on a tree, ate sweet apples himself, and threw down

the sour ones to the cattle.

Now the son of the king of Tisean set out from the king of Erin on the

same errand, after asking for his daughter; and as soon as the cowboy

drove in his cattle on the second day, he came along by the giant's

land, found the five heads of the giant thrown out by the cowboy the day

before, and picking them up, ran off to the king of Erin and put them

down before him.

"Oh, you have done good work!" said the king. "You have won one third of

my daughter."

Soon after the cowboy had begun to eat sweet apples, and the son of the

king of Tisean had run off with the five heads, there came a great noise

of young trees bending, and old trees breaking, and presently the cowboy

saw a giant larger than the one he had killed the day before.

"You miserable little wretch!" cried the giant; "what brings you here on

my land?"

"You wicked brute!" said the cowboy, "I don't care for you;" and

slipping down from the tree, he fell upon the giant.

The fight was fiercer than his first one; but towards evening, when he

was growing faint, the cowboy remembered that if he should fall, neither

his father nor mother would see him again, and he would never get the

daughter of the king of Erin.

This thought gave him strength; and jumping up, he caught the giant,

put him with one thrust to his knees in the hard earth, with a second to

his waist, with a third to his shoulders, and then swept the five heads

off him and threw them over the wall, after he had cut out the tongues

and put them in his pocket.

Leaving the body of the giant, the cowboy drove home the cattle, and the

Gruagach had still greater trouble in finding vessels for the milk of

the five golden cows.

After supper the cowboy said not a word, but went to sleep.

Next morning he drove the cattle still farther, and came to green woods

and a strong wall. Putting his back to the wall, he threw in a great

piece of it, and going in, threw out another piece. Then he drove the

five golden cows and the bull without horns to the land inside, ate

sweet apples himself, and threw down sour ones to the cattle.

The son of the king of Tisean came and carried off the heads as on the

day before.

Presently a third giant came crashing through the woods, and a battle

followed more terrible than the other two.

Towards evening the giant was gaining the upper hand, and the cowboy,

growing weak, would have been killed; but the thought of his parents and

the daughter of the king of Erin gave him strength, and he swept the

five heads off the giant, and threw them over the wall after he had put

the tongues in his pocket.

Then the cowboy drove home his cattle; and the Gruagach didn't know what

to do with the milk of the five golden cows, there was so much of it.

But when the cowboy was on the way home with the cattle, the son of the

king of Tisean came, took the five heads of the giant, and hurried to

the king of Erin.

"You have won my daughter now," said the king of Erin when he saw the

heads; "but you'll not get her unless you tell me what stops the

Gruagach Gaire from laughing."

On the fourth morning the cowboy rose before his master, and the first

words he said to the Gruagach were:

"What keeps you from laughing, you who used to laugh so loud that the

whole world heard you?"

"I'm sorry," said the Gruagach, "that the daughter of the king of Erin

sent you here."

"If you don't tell me of your own will, I'll make you tell me," said the

cowboy; and he put a face on himself that was terrible to look at, and

running through the house like a madman, could find nothing that would

give pain enough to the Gruagach but some ropes made of untanned

sheepskin hanging on the wall.

He took these down, caught the Gruagach, fastened his two hands behind

him, and tied his feet so that his little toes were whispering to his

ears. When he was in this state the Gruagach said: "I'll tell you what

stopped my laughing if you set me free."

So the cowboy unbound him, the two sat down together, and the Gruagach

said:--

"I lived in this castle here with my twelve sons. We ate, drank, played

cards, and enjoyed ourselves, till one day when my sons and I were

playing, a wizard hare came rushing in, jumped on our table, defiled it,

and ran away.

"On another day he came again; but if he did, we were ready for him, my

twelve sons and myself. As soon as he defiled our table and ran off, we

made after him, and followed him till nightfall, when he went into a

glen. We saw a light before us. I ran on, and came to a house with a

great apartment, where there was a man with twelve daughters, and the

hare was tied to the side of the room near the women.

"There was a large pot over the fire in the room, and a great stork

boiling in the pot. The man of the house said to me: 'There are bundles

of rushes at the end of the room, go there and sit down with your men!'

"He went into the next room and brought out two pikes, one of wood, the

other of iron, and asked me which of the pikes would I take. I said,

'I'll take the iron one;' for I thought in my heart that if an attack

should come on me, I could defend myself better with the iron than the

wooden pike.

"The man of the house gave me the iron pike, and the first chance of

taking what I could out of the pot on the point of the pike. I got but a

small piece of the stork, and the man of the house took all the rest on

his wooden pike. We had to fast that night; and when the man and his

twelve daughters ate the flesh of the stork, they hurled the bare bones

in the faces of my sons and myself.

"We had to stop all night that way, beaten on the faces by the bones of

the stork.

"Next morning, when we were going away, the man of the house asked me to

stay a while; and going into the next room, he brought out twelve loops

of iron and one of wood, and said to me: 'Put the heads of your twelve

sons into the iron loops, or your own head into the wooden one;' and I

said: 'I'll put the twelve heads of my sons in the iron loops, and keep

my own out of the wooden one.'

"He put the iron loops on the necks of my twelve sons, and put the

wooden one on his own neck. Then he snapped the loops one after another,

till he took the heads off my twelve sons and threw the heads and bodies

out of the house; but he did nothing to hurt his own neck.

"When he had killed my sons he took hold of me and stripped the skin and

flesh from the small of my back down, and when he had done that he took

the skin of a black sheep that had been hanging on the wall for seven

years and clapped it on my body in place of my own flesh and skin; and

the sheepskin grew on me, and every year since then I shear myself, and

every bit of wool I use for the stockings that I wear I clip off my own

back."

When he had said this, the Gruagach showed the cowboy his back covered

with thick black wool.

After what he had seen and heard, the cowboy said: "I know now why you

don't laugh, and small blame to you. But does that hare come here still

to spoil your table?"

"He does indeed," said the Gruagach.

Both went to the table to play, and they were not long playing cards

when the hare ran in; and before they could stop him he was on the

table, and had put it in such a state that they could not play on it

longer if they had wanted to.

But the cowboy made after the hare, and the Gruagach after the cowboy,

and they ran as fast as ever their legs could carry them till

nightfall; and when the hare was entering the castle where the twelve

sons of the Gruagach were killed, the cowboy caught him by the two hind

legs and dashed out his brains against the wall; and the skull of the

hare was knocked into the chief room of the castle, and fell at the feet

of the master of the place.

"Who has dared to interfere with my fighting pet?" screamed he.

"I," said the cowboy; "and if your pet had had manners, he might be

alive now."

The cowboy and the Gruagach stood by the fire. A stork was boiling in

the pot, as when the Gruagach came the first time. The master of the

house went into the next room and brought out an iron and a wooden pike,

and asked the cowboy which would he choose.

"I'll take the wooden one," said the cowboy; "and you may keep the iron

one for yourself."

So he took the wooden one; and going to the pot, brought out on the pike

all the stork except a small bite, and he and the Gruagach fell to

eating, and they were eating the flesh of the stork all night. The

cowboy and the Gruagach were at home in the place that time.

In the morning the master of the house went into the next room, took

down the twelve iron loops with a wooden one, brought them out, and

asked the cowboy which would he take, the twelve iron or the one wooden

loop.

"What could I do with the twelve iron ones for myself or my master? I'll

take the wooden one."

He put it on, and taking the twelve iron loops, put them on the necks of

the twelve daughters of the house, then snapped the twelve heads off

them, and turning to their father, said: "I'll do the same thing to you

unless you bring the twelve sons of my master to life, and make them as

well and strong as when you took their heads."

The master of the house went out and brought the twelve to life again;

and when the Gruagach saw all his sons alive and as well as ever, he let

a laugh out of himself, and all the Eastern world heard the laugh.

Then the cowboy said to the Gruagach: "It's a bad thing you have done to

me, for the daughter of the king of Erin will be married the day after

your laugh is heard."

"Oh! then we must be there in time," said the Gruagach; and they all

made away from the place as fast as ever they could, the cowboy, the

Gruagach, and his twelve sons.

On the road they came to a woman who was crying very hard.

"What is your trouble?" asked the cowboy.

"You need have no care," said she, "for I will not tell you."

"You must tell me," said he, "for I'll help you out of it."

"Well," said the woman, "I have three sons, and they used to play hurley

with the three sons of the king of the Sasenach,[6] and they were more

than a match for the king's sons. And it was the rule that the winning

side should give three wallops of their hurleys to the other side; and

my sons were winning every game, and gave such a beating to the king's

sons that they complained to their father, and the king carried away my

sons to London, and he is going to hang them there to-day."

[6] Sasenach, English.

"I'll bring them here this minute," said the cowboy. "You have no

time," said the Gruagach.

"Have you tobacco and a pipe?" asked the cowboy of the Gruagach.

"I have not," said he.

"Well, I have," said the cowboy; and putting his hand in his pocket, he

took out tobacco and a pipe, gave them to the Gruagach, and said: "I'll

be in London and back before you can put tobacco in this pipe and light

it."

He disappeared, was back from London with the three boys all safe and

well, and gave them to their mother before the Gruagach could get a

taste of smoke out of the pipe.

"Now come with us," said the cowboy to the woman and her sons, "to the

wedding of the daughter of the king of Erin."

They hurried on; and when within three miles of the king's castle there

was such a throng of people that no one could go a step ahead. "We must

clear a road through this," said the cowboy.

"We must indeed," said the Gruagach; and at it they went, threw the

people some on one side and some on the other, and soon they had an

opening for themselves to the king's castle.

As they went in, the daughter of the king of Erin and the son of the

king of Tisean were on their knees just going to be married. The cowboy

drew his hand on the bridegroom, and gave a blow that sent him spinning

till he stopped under a table at the other side of the room.

"What scoundrel struck that blow?" asked the king of Erin.

"It was I," said the cowboy.

"What reason had you to strike the man who won my daughter?"

"It was I who won your daughter, not he; and if you don't believe me,

the Gruagach Gaire is here himself. He'll tell you the whole story from

beginning to end, and show you the tongues of the giants."

So the Gruagach came up and told the king the whole story, how the Shee

an Gannon had become his cowboy, had guarded the five golden cows and

the bull without horns, cut off the heads of the five-headed giants,

killed the wizard hare, and brought his own twelve sons to life. "And

then," said the Gruagach, "he is the only man in the whole world I have

ever told why I stopped laughing, and the only one who has ever seen my

fleece of wool."

When the king of Erin heard what the Gruagach said, and saw the tongues

of the giants fitted into the heads, he made the Shee an Gannon kneel

down by his daughter, and they were married on the spot.

Then the son of the king of Tisean was thrown into prison, and the next

day they put down a great fire, and the deceiver was burned to ashes.

The wedding lasted nine days, and the last day was better than the

first.

THE THREE DAUGHTERS OF THE KING OF THE EAST, AND THE SON

OF A KING IN ERIN.

There was once a king in Erin, and he had an only son. While this son

was a little child his mother died.

After a time the king married and had a second son.

The two boys grew up together; and as the elder was far handsomer and

better than the younger, the queen became jealous, and was for banishing

him out of her sight.

The king's castle stood near the shore of Loch Erne, and three swans

came every day to be in the water and swim in the lake. The elder

brother used to go fishing; and once when he sat at the side of the

water, the three swans made young women of themselves, came to where he

sat, and talked to the king's son.

The queen had a boy minding cows in the place, and when he went home

that night he told about what he had seen,--that there were three young

women at the lake, and the king's son was talking to the three that day.

Next morning the queen called the cowboy to her, and said: "Here is a

pin of slumber; and do you stick it in the clothes of the king's son

before the young women come, and when they go away, take out the pin and

bring it back to me."

That day when the cowboy saw the three young women coming, he went near

and threw the pin, which stuck in the clothes of the king's son. That

instant he fell asleep on the ground.

When the young women came, one of them took a towel, dipped it in the

cold water of the lake, and rubbed his face; but she could not rouse

him. When their time came to go, they were crying and lamenting because

the young man was asleep; and one of the three put a gold pin in his

bosom, so that when he woke up he would find it and keep her in mind.

After they had gone a couple of hours, the cowboy came up, took out the

sleeping-pin, and hurried off. The king's son woke up without delay; and

finding the gold pin in his bosom, he knew the young woman had come to

see him.

Next day he fished and waited again. When the cowboy saw the young women

coming out of the lake, he stole up a second time, and threw the pin,

which stuck in his clothes, and that moment he was drowsy and fell

asleep. When the young women came he was lying on the ground asleep. One

of them rubbed him with a towel dipped in the water of the lake; but no

matter what she did, he slept on, and when they had to go, she put a

gold ring in his bosom. When the sisters were leaving the lake, and had

put on their swan-skins and become swans, they all flew around him and

flapped their wings in his face to know could they rouse him; but there

was no use in trying.

After they had gone, the cowboy came and took out the sleeping-pin. When

the king's son was awake he put his hand in his bosom, found the

keepsake, and knew that the sisters had come to him.

When he went fishing the third day, he called up the cowboy and said:

"I fall asleep every day. I know something is done to me. Now do you

tell me all. In time I'll reward you well. I know my stepmother sends

something by you that takes my senses away."

"I would tell," said the cowboy, "but I'm in dread my mistress might

kill or banish me."

"She will not, for I'll put you in the way she'll not harm you. You see

my fishing-bag here? Now throw the pin, which I know you have, towards

me, and hit the bag."

The cowboy did as he was told, and threw the pin into the fishing-bag,

where it remained without harm to any one. The cowboy went back to his

cattle, and the prince fished on as before. The three swans were out in

the middle of the lake swimming around for themselves in the water, and

the prince moved on, fishing, till he came to a bend in the shore. On

one side of him a tongue of land ran out into the lake. The swans came

to the shore, leaving the piece of land between themselves and the

prince. Then they took off their swan-skins, were young women, and

bathed in the lake.

After that they came out, put on the dress of young women, and went to

where the king's son was fishing.

He spoke to them, and asked where were they from, in what place were

they born, and why were they swans.

They said: "We are three sisters, daughters of the king of the East, and

we have two brothers. Our mother died, and our father married again, and

had two other daughters; and these two are not so good looking nor so

well favored as we, and their mother was in dread they wouldn't get such

fine husbands as we, so she enchanted us, and now we are going about

the world from lake to lake in the form of swans."

Then the eldest of the three sisters said to the king's son: "What kind

are you, and where were you born?"

"I was born in Erin," said he; "and when I was a little boy my mother

died, my father married again and had a second son, and that son wasn't

to the eye what I was, and my stepmother was for banishing me from my

father's house because she thought her own son was not so good as I was,

and I am fishing here every day by the lake to keep out of her sight."

"Well," said the eldest sister, "I thought you were a king's son, and so

I came to you in my own form to know could we go on in the world

together."

"I don't know yet what to do," said the king's son.

"Well, be sure of your mind to-morrow, for that will be the last day for

me here."

When the cowboy was going home, the king's son gave him the sleeping-pin

for the stepmother. When he had driven in the cattle, the cowboy told

the queen that the young man had fallen asleep as on the two other days.

But there was an old witch in the place who was wandering about the lake

that day. She saw everything, went to the queen, and told her how the

three swans had made young women of themselves, and talked with her

stepson.

When the queen heard the old witch, she fell into a terrible rage at the

cowboy for telling her a lie, and banished him out of her sight forever.

Then she got another cowboy, and sent him off with the sleeping-pin next

day. When he came near the lake, the king's son tried to drive him off;

but the cowboy threw the sleeping-pin into his clothes, and he fell down

near the edge of the water without sight or sense.

The three sisters came, and found him sleeping. They rubbed him, and

threw water on his face, but they could not wake him. And the three were

lamenting sorely, for they had brought a swan's skin with them that day,

so the king's son might make a swan of himself and fly away with them,

for this was their last day at that place; but they could do nothing

now, for he lay there dead asleep on the ground before them.

The eldest sister pulled out her handkerchief, and the falling tears

dropped on it. Then she took a knife, and cut one of the nipples from

her breast. The second sister wrote on the handkerchief: "Keep this in

mind till you get more account from us." They put it in his bosom and

went away.

As soon as the sisters had gone, the cowboy came, drew out the pin, and

hurried away. The stepmother was always trying to banish the king's son,

hoping that something might happen to him, and her own son be the heir.

So now he went off and wandered away through Erin, always inquiring for

the eldest sister, but never could find her.

At the end of seven years he came home, and was fishing at the side of

Loch Erne again, when a swan flew up to him and said: "Your love is

lying on her death-bed, unless you go to save her. She is bleeding from

the breast, and you must go to her now. Go straight to the East!"

The king's son went straight to the East, and on the way there rose up

storm and fog against him; but they did not stop him. He was going on

always, and when he was three weeks' journey from his father's castle he

stumbled one dark, misty day and fell over a ditch. When he rose up

there stood on the other side of the ditch before him a little horse,

all bridled and saddled, with a whip on the saddle. The horse spoke up

and said: "If you are the king's son, I was sent here to meet you, and

carry you to the castle of the king of the East. There is a young woman

at the castle who thinks it long till she sees you. Now ask me no

questions, for I'm not at liberty to talk to you till I bring you to the

East."

"I suppose we are to be a long time going?" said the king's son.

"Don't trouble yourself about the going; I'll take you safely. Sit on my

back now, and be sure you're a good rider, and you'll not be long on the

road. This is my last word."

They went on, and were going always; and as he travelled, the prince met

the wind that was before him, and the wind that blew behind could not

come up with him. When he was hungry the pommel of the saddle opened,

and he found the best of eating inside.

They went on sweeping over the world for two weeks, and when they were

near the East the horse said: "Get down from my back now, for it's tired

I am."

"How far are we from the castle?" asked the king's son.

"Five days' journey," answered the horse. "When you come to the castle,

don't stop a moment till you ask where the young woman is lying; and

tell them to be sure to give good stabling and food to the horse. Come

and see me yourself every day. If you don't, there will be nothing for

me but fasting; and that's what I don't like."

When the king's son came to the castle it was evening. The two younger

sisters welcomed him. (These were two of the swans at the lake in Erin,

and now at home by the enchantment of their stepmother. They were swans

in the daytime, and women only at night, so as not to be under the eye

of young men when these came to see the stepmother's own daughters.)

They said: "Our sister is on an island, and we'll go to her." They got a

boat for the young man, and went with him to where their sister was

lying. They said to her: "The son of the king of Erin is here."

"Let him come in, that I may look at him," said she.

The king's son went in, and when she saw him she was glad. "Have you

anything that belongs to me?" asked she.

"I have."

"Then throw it on my breast."

He threw the handkerchief on her breast and went away. Next day she rose

from the bed as well as ever. On the third day after his arrival, the

son of the king of Erin married the eldest daughter of the king of the

East, and the stepmother's enchantment was destroyed; and there was the

grandest wedding that ever was seen in that kingdom.

The king's son, thinking only of his bride, forgot all about the horse

that had brought him over the long road. When at last he went to see

him, the stable was empty; the horse had gone. And neither his father in

Erin nor the stepmother came to his mind, he was living so pleasantly in

the East. But after he had been there a long time, and a son and a

daughter had been born to him, he remembered his father. Then he made up

his mind not to let the stepmother's son be heir to the kingdom in place

of himself. So taking his wife and children, he left the East and

travelled to Erin. He stopped on the road, and sent word to the father

that he was coming.

When the stepmother heard the news, a great weakness came on her. She

fell into a fit and died.

The king's son waited in a convenient place till the funeral was over,

and then he came to the castle and lived with his father. He was not

long in the place when he sent messengers to know could they find the

cowboy that the stepmother banished for telling about the sleeping-pin.

They brought the cowboy to the castle, and the king made him his

coachman.

The cowboy was not twelve months in his new place before he married.

Then the king's son gave him a fine piece of land to live on, with six

cows and four horses. There was not a happier man in the kingdom than

the cowboy. When the father died, the king's son became king in Erin

himself.

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