Here the doe made a sudden turn and disappeared; and what direction she
took, whether east or west, Finn knew not, for he never caught sight of
her after. And he marvelled much that any doe in the world should be
able to lead Bran and Skolan so long a chase, and escape from them in
the end. Meantime they kept searching, Finn taking one side of the hill
and the dogs another, so that he was at last left quite alone.
While he was wandering about the hill and whistling for his hounds, he
heard the plaintive cry of a woman at no great distance; and, turning
his steps towards the place, he saw a lady sitting on the brink of a
little lake, weeping as if her heart would break. Never before did the
chieftain see a maiden so lovely. The rose colour on her cheeks was
heightened by her grief; her lips were like ruddy quicken berries; the
delicate blossom of the apple tree was not more white than her neck; her
hair fell in heavy golden ringlets on her shoulders; and as she looked
up at the chief, her eyes beamed like stars on a frosty night.
Finn accosted her; and, seeing that she ceased her weeping for a moment,
he asked her had she seen his two hounds pass that way.
"I have not seen thy hounds," she replied, "nor have I been at all
concerned in the chase; for, alas, there is something that troubles me
more nearly, a misadventure that has caused me great sorrow!"
And as she spoke these words, she burst out weeping and sobbing more
bitterly than before.
Finn was greatly moved at this, so much so, that he quite forgot all
about his hounds and his own troubles; and he asked her--
"What is the cause of this great grief, gentle lady? Has death robbed
you of your husband or your child, or what other evil has befallen you?
I am much concerned to see a lady in such distress; and I wish you to
tell me if anything can be done to lighten your sorrow, or to remove the
cause of it?"
She replied, "I had a precious gold ring on my finger, which I prized
beyond anything in the world; and it has fallen from me into the water.
I saw it roll down the steep slope at the bottom, till it went quite out
of my sight. This is the cause of my sorrow, and thou canst remedy the
mishap if thou wilt. The Fena are sworn never to refuse help to a woman
in distress; and I now put on thee those gesa[12] that true heroes dare
not break through, to search for the ring, and cease not till thou find
it and restore it to me."
Though the chief had indeed at the moment no inclination to swim, he
could not refuse a prayer urged in this manner. So he plunged in without
a moment's hesitation, and examined the lake on all sides, diving and
searching into every nook and cranny at the bottom.
After swimming in this manner three times round and round the lake, he
found the ring at last; and, approaching the lady, he handed it to her
from the water. The moment she had got it she sprang into the lake
before his eyes, and, diving down, disappeared in an instant.
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