A growth of slender twigs grew up afterwards over the spot where it sank
into the ground; and this little thicket is still gifted with a part of
the virtue of the golden drinking-horn. For any one who looks on it in
the morning fasting, will know in a moment all things that are to happen
that day.
So ended the Chase of Slieve Cullinn; and in this wise it came to pass
that Finn's hair was turned in one day from golden yellow to silvery
grey.
FOOTNOTES:
[CXXXIX.] It is necessary to remind the reader that this story and the
two following are related by Oisin, in his old age, to St. Patrick. (See
the prefatory note to the story of "Oisin in Tirnanoge," p. 385; and see
also note 23 at the end.)
[CXL.] Now Slieve Gullion, a lofty, isolated mountain in the south of
the county Armagh, celebrated in legendary lore.
[CXLI.] The Hill of Allen, in Kildare, where Finn had his palace. (See
note 23 at the end.)
[CXLII.] The little lake for which this legendary origin is assigned
lies near the top of Slieve Gullion. There were several wells in Ireland
which, according to the belief of old times, had the property of turning
the hair grey. Giraldus Cambrensis tells us of such a well in Munster;
and he states that he once saw a man who had washed a part of his head
in this well, and that the part washed was white, while the rest was
black!
It is to be observed that the peasantry of the district retain to this
day a lingering belief in the power of the lake of Slieve Gullion to
turn the hair grey.
[CXLIII.] Knocka, now Castleknock, near Dublin. (See note 27 at the
end.)
THE CHASE OF SLIEVE FUAD.
IN WHICH IT IS RELATED HOW AILNA, THE WIFE OF MERGAH OF THE SHARP
SPEARS, IN ORDER TO BE REVENGED ON THE FENA FOR THE DEATH OF HER
HUSBAND, TRANSFORMED HERSELF INTO A DEER, AND DECOYED THEM TILL SHE GOT
THEM INTO THE POWER OF HER BROTHER, DRYANTORE, A GIANT AND AN ENCHANTER;
HOW HE THREW THEM INTO A DUNGEON, WITH INTENT TO KILL THEM; AND HOW THEY
WERE IN THE END SET FREE BY CONAN MAIL.[CXLIV.]
Finn and the Fena[23] went one day to hunt at Slieve Fuad.[CXLV.] When
they had come very near to the top of the mountain, a deer suddenly
bounded from a thicket right before them, very large and fierce, with a
great pair of sharp, dangerous antlers. At once they loosed their dogs
and gave chase; and those who were scattered here and there about the
hill gave up the pursuit of smaller game to join the main body for it
was very seldom they fell in with a deer that promised better sport.
She led them through rugged places, over rocks and bogs, and into deep
glens. The hounds several times surrounded her; but she fought her way
with so much strength and fury that she always escaped, after killing
many of the dogs and disabling some of the men.
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