And now the boar rushed on him as he stood defenceless, and with furious
onset hurled him headlong to the earth; and, turning round, he gashed
the hero's side with his tusk, inflicting a deep and ghastly wound.
Turning again, he was about to renew the attack, when Dermat flung the
hilt of the sword at him, and drove it through the skull to his brain,
so that the brute fell dead on the spot.
Finn and the Fena now came up, and found Dermat lying pale and bleeding,
in the pangs of death. And Finn said--
"It likes me well, Dermat, to see thee in this plight; only I am grieved
that all the women of Erin cannot see thee also. For now, indeed, the
surpassing beauty of thy form, that they loved so well, is gone from
thee, and thou art pale and deformed!"
And Dermat answered, "Alas, O Finn! these words surely come from thy
lips only, and not from thy heart. And indeed it is in thy power to heal
me even now if thou wilt."
"How should I heal thee?" asked Finn.
"It is not hard for thee to do so," answered Dermat. "For when, at the
Boyne, the noble gift of foreknowledge was given to thee,[25] this gift
also thou didst receive--that to whomsoever thou shouldst give a drink
of water from the closed palms of thy two hands, he should be healed
from sickness or wounds, even though he stood at the point of death."
"Why should I heal thee by giving thee drink from my hands?" replied
Finn. "For of a certainty thou of all men dost least deserve it from
me."
"Thou surely speakest hastily, not remembering past services," answered
Dermat. "Well, indeed, do I deserve that thou shouldst heal me. Dost
thou forget the day thou didst go with the chiefs and nobles of the
Fena, to the house of Derca, the son of Donnara, to a banquet? And even
as we sat down, and before the feast began, Carbri of the Liffey, son of
Cormac, with the men of Tara, and of Bregia, and of Meath, and of
Carmna, surrounded the palace, intent on slaying thee and all thy
people. And they uttered three great shouts, and threw firebrands to
burn the palace over our heads. Then thou didst arise and prepare to
issue forth, but I put thee back and bade thee enjoy thy feast; and,
leaving the banquet untasted, I rushed forth with a chosen few of my own
men, and quenched the flames. Thrice we made a circuit of the palace,
dealing slaughter amongst thy foes, so that we left fifty of them dead
after each circuit. And having put Carbri and his men to flight, we
returned to join the feast. Had I asked thee for a drink that night,
gladly wouldst thou have given it to me. And yet, not more justly was it
due to me then than it is now."
"Ill dost thou deserve a healing drink from me, or any other favour,"
said Finn; "for it was thy part to guard Grania the night we came to
Tara; but thou didst espouse her secretly, and didst fly with her from
Tara, knowing that she was betrothed to me."
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