AE in the Irish TheosophistRussell, George William
Religion
AE in the Irish Theosophist
Russell, George William
Theosophy
"No, no; the Sidhe wrong no one. Their message to you was true;
but their messengers were women, and you were a warrior. That is
why the mischance came, for it is ever the way with a woman to
become foolish over a warrior, and then there is always a muddle.
And when Emer comes--," he checked his indiscreet utterance by
pretending to have a difficulty in restraining the horses, and
then added confusedly: "Besides, I'd rather be in your plight
than in Fand's."
"Has Emer come?" asked Cuchullain, drawing himself up on his couch
and resting on his elbow.
"Yes," said Laeg dejectedly; "I have brought her. She has been
talking to me most of the journey. Now she'll be after talking
to you, but you needn't mind; it isn't her ususal way, and she
isn't as unreasonable as might be expected. She puts most of the
blame of your illness on me, though perhaps that is because it was
me she was talking to. Insists that as I can go to the Plain of
Fire where the Sidhe live I ought to be able to find a way of curing
you. She has expressed that idea to me many times, with a fluency
and wealth of illustration that would make a bard envious. Here
she comes now. I'll just slip out and see if the horses are being
properly cared for."
He had not overstated the case, for the sweet face of Emer was
clouded with wrath as she approached the sick-bed of her husband.
Bitterly she reproached him for what she claimed was only a feigned
illness, and expressed her conviction that no theory would account
for his conduct save that, faithless to her his wife, he had fallen
in love. But Cuchullain made no answer, for not only was he
invincible in battle, but also wise in the matter of holding his
tongue when a woman warred against him with words.
"You are looking stronger," said Laeg, when next he saw him alone.
"Yes," he returned, "the speech of Emer has roused me a little
from my torpor. I have been thinking that possibly we were wrong
in disregarding the message brought by the women of the Sidhe.
They surely have power to break this spell, and doubtless would
have done so had you not fled from them so inconsiderately."
"I was thinking the same when Emer was coming here with me," observed
Laeg. "Her speech roused me a little too."
Cuchullain was silent awhile and then said reflectively:
"Do you think we could find Liban again?"
"There would be no difficulty about that," Laeg replied drily.
"Then," said Cuchullain with sudden energy, "let us go once more
to the rock of the visions."
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