Once on a time there was a King of Ireland, and he had three sons,

Teddy, Billy, and Jack. Teddy and Billy were the two eldest, and they

were brave, able boys. But Jack was the youngest, a _gauchy_, _dawnie_

sort of a lad that was good for nothing only feeding fowls and doing

odd turns about the house. When they grew up to be men, Teddy and

Billy one day said they'd go away to travel and see the world, for

they'd only be good-for-nothing omadhauns if they'd stay here all

their lives. Their father said that was good, and so off the both of

them started. And that night when they halted from their travelling,

who does they see coming up after them, but Jack; for it seems he

commenced to think _long_, when he found them gone, and he was that

lonesome that he couldn't stay behind them. And there he was dressed

in his old tattered clothes, a spec-_tacle_ for the world, and a

disgrace to them; for of course, they were done off with the best of

everything--rale gentlemen, as becomed their father's sons. They said

to themselves they'd be long sorry to let that picthur with them--for

he _was_ a picthur, and no doubt of it--to be an upcast to them

wherever they'd go. So before they started on again next mornin' they

tied Jack to a millstone, and left him there. That night again, when

they went to stop from their travellin', what would you have of it but

there was me brave Jack once more, not a hundred parches behind them,

and he dragging the millstone after him. Teddy and Billy said this was

too bad entirely; and next day, before they started again, they tied

another millstone to him, and they said, "Well, you'll not get away

from here in a hurry anyhow, boy." So on they went again on their

journey, laughing and cracking jokes, and telling passages, to pass

the time; but that night again, when they went to stop from their

journey, lo! and behold ye, who does they see coming tearing after

them but my poor Jack, once more, with the two millstones dragging

behind him. Then they were in a quandhary entirely, and they begun to

consider what was best to do with him, for they saw there was no

holdin' or tyin' of him, or keepin' him back at all, at all, for if

they were to tie him to a mountain in the mornin', he'd be afther them

with the mountain rattling at his heels again night. So they come to

the conclusion that it was best to take Jack with them, and purtend

him to be their hired boy, and not their brother at all. Of course, me

poor Jack, that was always agreeable, was only too ready to go on

these terms; and on the three of them went, afore them, till at length

they reached the King of England's castle. When the King of England

heard Teddy and Billy was the King of Ireland's two sons, he give them

_cead mile failte_,[3] was plaised and proud to see them, ordhered

them to be made much of, then opened his hall door, an' asked in the

nobility an' genthry of the whole counthry-side to a big dinner and

ball that he gave in their honour. But what do you have of it, but in

the middle of the ball doesn't Teddy have a fallout with the King of

England's son, and sthruck him, and then that was the play! The hubbub

and _hooroosh_ got up, and the King ordhered the ball to be stopped,

and had Teddy taken pris'ner, and Billy and Jack ordhered away out of

the kingdom. Billy and Jack went away, vexed in their hearts at

leaving Teddy in jail, and they travelled away till they came to

France, and the King of France's castle. Here, when the King of France

heard that Billy, the King of Ireland's son, had come to see him, he

went out and welcomed him, an' asked in himself and Jack to come in

and make a visit with him. And, like the King of England, he thought

he couldn't make too much of the King of Ireland's sons, and threw

open his hall door and asked in the whole nobility and clergy and

genthry of all the counthry-side into a great dinner and ball given in

Billy's honour. But lo! and behould ye, doesn't it turn up at this

ball, too, that Billy had a squabble with the King of France's son and

struck him, and the ball was stopped by the King's ordhers, and the

people sent home, and Billy taken prisoner, and there was poor Jack

now left all alone. The King of France, taking pity on Jack, employed

him as a boy. And Jack was getting along very well at Court, and the

king and him used to have very great yarns together entirely. At

length a great war broke out betwixt France and Germany; and the King

of France was in great trouble, for the Germans were slaughtering and

conquering all before them. Says Jack, says he, to the King one day,

"I wish I had only half a rajimint of your men, and you'd see what I

would do." Instead of this the King gave him a whole army, and in less

nor three days there wasn't a German alive in the whole kingdom of

France. It was the king was the thankful man to Jack for this good

action, and said he never could forget it to him. After that Jack got

into great favour at court, and used to have long chats with the Queen

herself. But Jack soon found that he never could come into the Queen's

presence that he didn't put her in tears. He asked her one day what

was the meaning of this, and she told him that it was because she

never looked on him that he didn't put her in mind of her infant son

that had, twelve months before, been carried away by the Queen of the

Golden Mines, and who she had never heard tale or tidings of from that

day to this.

[Footnote 3: Hundred thousand welcomes.]

"Well, be this and be that," says Jack, says he, "but I'm not the man

to leave ye in your trouble if I can help it; and be this and be that

over again," says he, "but I won't sleep two nights in the one bed, or

eat two meals' meat in the one house, till I find out the Queen of the

Golden Mines' Castle, and fetch back your infant son to ye--or else I

'll not come back livin'."

"Ah," says the Queen, "that would never do!" and "Ah," says the King,

"that would never do at all, at all!" They pointed out and showed to

him how a hundred great knights had gone on the same errand before

him, and not one of them ever come back livin', and there was no use

in him throwin' away his life, for they couldn't afford to lose him.

But it was all no use; Jack was bound on going, and go he would. So,

the very next morning he was up at cock-crow, and afther leavin'

good-bye with the whole of them, and leavin' the King and the Queen in

tears, he started on his journey. And he travelled away afore him,

inquiring his way to the Castle of the Queen of the Golden Mines; and

he travelled and tramped for many a weary day, and for many a weary

week, and for many a weary month; till at last, when it was drawing on

twelve months from the day he left the Castle of the King of France,

one day tor'st evening he was travelling through a thick wood, when he

fell in with an old man, resting, with a great bundle of sticks by his

side; and "Me poor old man," says Jack, says he, "that's a mighty

great load entirely for a poor man of your years to be carryin'. Sure,

if ye'll allow me, I'll just take them with me for ye, as far as

you're goin'."

"Blissin's on ye!" says the ould man; "an' an ould man's blissin' atop

of that; an' thanky."

"Nobbut, thanky, yerself, for your good wishes," says Jack, says he,

throwin' the bundle of sticks on his shoulder, an' marchin' on by the

ould man's side. And they thravelled away through the wood till they

come at last to the ould man's cabin. And the ould man axed Jack to

come in and put up with him for the night, and such poor

accommodations as he had, Jack was heartily welcome to them. Jack

thanked him and went in and put up for the night with him, and in the

morning Jack told the ould man the arrand he was on and axed if he'd

diract him on his way to the Queen of the Golden Mines' Castle. Then

the ould man took out Jack, and showed him a copper castle glancing in

the sun, on a hill opposite, and told him that was his journey's end.

"But, me poor man," says he, "I would strongly advise ye not to go

next or near it. A hundred knights went there afore you on the

selfsame errand, and their heads are now stuck on a hundred spears

right afore the castle; for there's a fiery dragon guards it that

makes short work of the best of them."

But seeing Jack wasn't to be persuaded off his entherprise nohow, he

took him in and gave him a sword that carried ten men's strength in it

along with that of the man that wielded it. And he told Jack, if he

was alive again' night, and not killed by the dhragon, to come back to

his cabin. Jack thanked him for the sword, and promised this, and then

he set out for the castle. But lo! and behold ye, no sooner did Jack

come anear the castle than a terrible great monsther of a dhragon

entirely, the wildest ever Jack seen or heard tell of, come out from

the castle, and he opened his mouth as wide as the world from side to

side, and let out a roar that started the old gray eagle on top of

Croaghpathrick mountain at home in Ireland. Poor Jack thrimbled from

head to foot--and small wonder he did--but, not a bit daunted, he went

on to meet the dhragon, and no sooner were they met than he to it and

the dhragon to it, and they fought and sthrove long and hard, the

wildest fight by far that poor Jack ever entered into, and they fought

that way from early mornin' till the sun went down, at one time Jack

seemin' to be gettin' the betther of the dhragon, and the next minute

the dhragon gettin' the betther of Jack; and when the sun went down

they called a truce of peace till next day; and Jack dragged himself

back to the cabin in small hopes of being able to meet the dhragon

more, for he was covered over with wounds from head to foot. But when

he got to the cabin the ould man welcomed him back alive, and he took

down a little bottle of ointment and rubbed it over Jack, and no

sooner did he rub it over him than Jack's wounds were all healed as

well as ever again. And Jack went out a new man the next mornin' to

give the dhragon another try for it this day. And just as on the day

afore the fiery dhragon come down the hill meeting poor Jack, and the

dhragon opened his mouth as wide as the world, and gave a roar that

shook the nails on the toes of the great gray eagle on top of

Croaghpathrick mountain at home in Ireland, and then he fell on Jack,

and Jack fell on him, and the dhragon to it, and Jack to it; and the

dhragon gave Jack his fill, and Jack gave the dhragon his fill; and if

they fought hard the day afore they fought double as hard this day,

and the dhragon put very sore on Jack entirely till the sun went down.

Then again they agreed on a truce of peace till the next mornin', and

Jack dragged himself back as best he could to the cabin again, all

covered over with cuts and bruises, and streaming down with blood.

And when he came there the ould man took down a little bottle of

ointment and rubbed Jack over with it, and he was healed as well as

ever again. Next morning Jack was up quite fresh and ready for another

day's battling, and the ould man told Jack that, win or lose, this day

was like to end the battle. And he said if Jack happened (as God send)

to come off victorious, he was to go into the castle and there he

would find a great number of beautiful virgins running about in great

confusion to prevent Jack from discovering their mistress the Queen of

the Golden Mines, and every one of them axing, "Is it me ye want? Is

it me ye want?" But he told Jack he was to heed none of them, but

press through room after room till he come to the sixth room, and

there he would find the Queen herself asleep, with the little child by

her side. So Jack went meeting the dhragon this third day again, and

the dhragon come meeting Jack. And he opened his mouth as wide as the

world, and let a roar that rattled the eyes in the sockets of the

great gray eagle on top of Croaghpathrick mountain at home in Ireland,

and then fell on Jack, and Jack fell on him; and he to it, and Jack to

it, and both of them to it; and if the fight was wild and terrible the

first two days it was ten times wilder and terribler this day. And

harder and harder it was getting the more they warmed to the work; and

one time it was Jack was getting the better of the dhragon, and the

next time it was the dhragon was getting the better of poor Jack; and

at last coming on tor'st night the dhragon was putting very hard on

Jack entirely, and it was very nearly being all over with him, when he

stepped back, and gathering all his strength mounted into the air with

one spring, and come down atop of the dhragon's head, and struck his

sword into his heart, leaving him over dead. Then Jack went into the

castle, and no sooner did he go in than there was lots of the most

beautiful virgins, running in great commotion, and asking Jack, "Is it

me ye want?" "Is it me ye want?" But Jack never heeded thim till he

come into the sixth room, where he saw the beautiful Queen of the

Golden Mines asleep, with the Queen of France's child asleep beside

her. Jack bent over her and gave her one kiss, for she was a lovely

picthur. Then he took up the child in his arms, and picking up a

beautiful garter all glancing with diamonds, that was lying by the

Queen's bedside, and taking with him a loaf of bread that could never

be eaten out, a bottle of wine that could never be drunk out, and a

purse that could never be emptied, he started away. He stopped that

night with the ould man, who took down his bottle of ointment and

healed up all the wounds Jack got that day. In the morning Jack

started for France, leaving with the ould man to keep till the Queen

of the Golden Mines would call for it, the purse that never could be

emptied. When Jack reached France, and presented back to the Queen her

darling child, that was the rejoicement and the joy! There was a great

faist given, and at the faist Jack said he had a little wondher he

fetched with him, that he'd like to show; and he produced his bottle,

and sent it round the prences, and nobility, and genthry that were all

assembled at the faist, and axed them all to drink the Queen's health

out of it. This they all did; and lo! and behold ye, when they had

finished the bottle was as full as when they commenced; and they all

said that bate all ever they knew or heerd tell of; and the King said

it bate all ever he knew or heerd tell of, too, and that the same

bottle would be of mighty great sarvice to him, to keep his troops in

drink when he'd go to war, and axed Jack on what tarms he'd part with

it. Jack said he couldn't part with it entirely, as it wasn't his own,

but if the King relaised his brother he 'd leave the bottle with him

till such times as the Queen of the Golden Mines might call for it.

The Queen agreed to this. Jack's brother was relaised, and himself and

Jack started off for England. When they were come there the King of

England gave a great faist in their honour, too, and at this faist

Jack said he 'd like to show them a little wonder he fetched with him,

and he produced the loaf, and axed the King to divide all round. And

the King cut off the loaf, and divided all round, over all the prences

and nobility and gentry that was there; and when he had finished they

were all lost in wondherment, for the loaf was still as big as when

the King commenced to cut. The King said that would be the grand loaf

for feeding his troops whenever he went to war, and axed Jack what

would he take to part with it. Jack said the loaf wasn't his to part

with, but if the King relaised his brother out of prison he'd give him

the loaf till such times as the Queen of the Golden Mines might call

for it. The King agreed to this, and relaised Jack's other brother,

and then the three of them started for home together. And when they

were come near home the two older brothers agreed that Jack, when he'd

tell his story, would disgrace them, and they'd put him to death. But

Jack agreed if they'd let him live he would go away and push his

fortune, and never go back near home. They let him live on these

conditions, and they pushed on home, where they were received with

great welcomes, and told mortial great things entirely of all the

great things they done while they were away. Jack come to the castle

in disguise and got hired as a boy and lived there.

The Queen of the Golden Mines, when she woke up and learned of the

young gentleman that had killed the dhragon, and carried off the child

and the other things, and kissed her, said he must be a fine fellow

entirely, and she would never marry another man if she couldn't find

him out. She got no rest till she started, herself and her virgins,

and away to find out Jack. She first come to the old man, where she

got her purse, and he directed her to the King of France. When she

come to the Court of the King of France she got her bottle, and he

said Jack went from there to go to see the King of England. From the

King of England she got her loaf, and he diracted her to Ireland,

telling her that Jack was no other than the King of Ireland's son. She

lost no time then reaching the Court of the King of Ireland, where she

demanded his son who had killed the fiery dhragon. The King sent out

his eldest son, and he said it was him that had killed the fiery

dhragon, and she asked him for tokens, but he could give none, so she

said he wasn't the man she wanted. Then the King's second son come out

and said it was him killed the fiery dhragon. But he couldn't show her

no tokens either, so he wouldn't do. Then the King said he had no

other son, but a good-for-nothing _droich_ who went away somewhere and

never come back; but that it wasn't him anyhow, for he couldn't kill

a cockroach. She said she'd have to see him, and converse with him, or

otherwise she wouldn't go away till she'd pull down his castle. Then

the whole house was upside down, and they didn't know what to do. And

Jack, who was doing something about the yards axed what it was all

about; and they told him, and he axed to have a minute's convarsing

with her. But they all laughed at him; and one gave him a knock, and

another gave him a push, and another gave him a kick. And Jack never

minded them one bit, but went out and said it was him that kilt the

fiery dhragon. They all set up another big roar of a laugh at this.

Then the Queen asked him to show his tokens, and Jack fetched from his

pocket the beautiful garter, all shining with jewels, and held it up,

and the Queen came and threw her arms about Jack's neck and kissed

him, and said he was the brave man she'd marry, and no other. And me

brave Jack, to the astonishment of them all, confessed who he was, and

got married to her, and was ever afther the King of the Golden Mines.

_The Deserter_[4]

Once upon a time there was a deserter who was three times faithless to

his colours. Twice had he undergone the punishment due to desertion;

the third time he knew he was face to face with death. So he resolved

to flee by night and hide himself by day in some ditch or thicket, for

he was afraid that in the daylight he might be recognized and

arrested.

[Footnote 4: From "The Russian Grandmother's Wonder Tales." Copyright,

1906, by Charles Scribner's Sons.]

One night, as he was hastening onward, he saw a glimmer of light in

the distance, and thought to himself, "I will go toward that light;

perhaps it will somehow help me out of my trouble."

When, however, he came up to that light all he saw was an opening just

wide enough for him to creep into. The moment he was inside thick

darkness fell upon him. He could find his way neither in nor out; but

on groping around he at last came upon a staircase, up which he

climbed and found himself in a passage-way. Through this passage-way

he went for a long, long time, until at last he stumbled upon a door.

He opened the door and stepped into a room, but it was pitch dark

there too; so he groped all about until at last he stumbled upon

another door and entered another room.

So on he went through eleven rooms, and finally reached the twelfth,

where at last he found a lighted candle upon a table. The room was

beautifully fitted up, and he thought within himself, "Come what come

may, I shall make myself at home in this room."

So he stretched himself upon a couch. He lay there for a while lost in

thought, when, lo and behold! the table began to lay itself. When the

cloth was spread, all sorts of good cheer began to appear upon it.

"Come what come may," he thought to himself again, "I am hungry." So

he fell to and ate to his heart's content. When he had eaten all that

he could swallow he threw himself upon the couch again and began to

consider.

Suddenly three women entered, clothed entirely in black. One seated

herself at the piano, while the two others danced. Tired as he was,

when he saw this he arose and skipped about with them. After this

entertainment they began to talk with him, speaking of one thing and

another, and finally came round to the question how he might break the

spell that bound them.

They told him the very way and manner of doing it, saying that he had

nothing more nor less to do than to pass the night in a certain room

which they would show him. A ghost would come there and pester him

with all sorts of questions--who he was, how he had come there, and

other things. But he must not say a mortal word to all these

questions, not though the ghost tormented him in all sorts of ways; if

he could only hold out in silence the ghost would vanish, and then he

would feel not the least pain from all the torments he had been

enduring.

Our deserter fell in with the proposition without further words, and

the ladies escorted him, with the sound of music, to the fateful room

and left him there alone. When they were gone he undressed himself,

bolted the door securely, and lay down in bed. But he could not sleep,

for his head throbbed with expectation of what was about to happen.

At eleven o'clock a sudden knock was heard at the door. He dared not

make a sound, for he was firmly resolved to ransom himself, the

ladies, and the enchanted castle; so he kept as still as a mouse.

Again the knocking came, but he made no answer. At the third knock the

door flew open, and in walked a gigantic form all clothed in flames.

The giant placed himself at the bedside and began to ask the man who

he was and why he had come; but the deserter never uttered a word.

Then the giant seized him, threw him upon the floor, and began to

torment him; but no sound passed the sufferer's lips. At the stroke

of twelve the ghost departed, with the words:

"Though you wouldn't tell to-day, you will to-morrow, when we all

three come."

He spoke, the door flew open, closed again, and he was gone. The young

man arose from the floor, lay down upon his bed, and fell sweetly

asleep, without feeling the least harm.

Next morning came the three ladies, all in white up to their knees,

and led him, with sound of music, back to the room where he had been

on the previous day. They placed a chair for him and set a delicious

breakfast before him. When he had plentifully breakfasted he fell

asleep and snored till evening.

When he awoke he asked how late it was. The ladies replied that it was

nine o'clock; and they gave him a good supper and led him again to the

same room to sleep.

At the stroke of eleven some one knocked at the door. He made no

sound, but at the third knock the door flew open and three ghosts

entered. The one who had been there the night before asked him the

same questions as before, but received no better answer. Then one of

them seized him and flung him into one corner, and another into

another, and so they tossed him about until the poor fellow lay

helpless against the wall, all covered with blood.

When the clock struck twelve the spokesman said to him, "Though you

won't answer to-night, you will to-morrow, when we all four come."

With these words they disappeared.

He again lifted himself up, lay down upon his bed, and felt no harm.

In the morning the three ladies came, all in white up to their

girdles, and escorted him, to the sound of music, into the other room,

where, after breakfast, he again fell asleep.

At night they again escorted him to his chamber to sleep. When they

were gone he did not go to bed as usual, but began to consider how he

might avoid the fearful torment in store for him. First he looked out

at a window, but his gaze fell upon a frightful abyss enclosed by

rocky precipices. He went to the second window, but there it was no

better, but seemed to be even more fearful. So nothing was left him

but to heap all the furniture of the room before the door, in hope

thus to escape his tormentors. But he soon gave up this hope, for

about midnight the knocking began. He made no answer, but at the third

knock the door flew open and all the furniture returned to its own

place.

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