From this they rowed away; and after a long time they came at midnight
to an island wherein was a community of Ailbe of Emly.[CLXVIII.] On the
beach they found two spring wells; one foul, the other bright and clear.
The gilla wished to drink of the clear well; but the elder (the bishop)
told him it was better to ask leave, if there was anyone living on the
island.
Then they saw a great light; and coming closer, they found the twelve
men of the community at their prayers; and now they perceived that the
bright light they saw came from the radiant faces of the twelve; so that
these holy men needed no other light. One of them, an old man, comes
towards the voyagers; and he bids them welcome and asks news of them.
They tell him all their adventures, and ask his leave to drink from the
well; whereupon he said to them:--"Ye may fill your pitchers from the
clear well, if your elder (_i.e._ the bishop) gives you leave."
"Who are ye?" asks the gilla.
"A community of Ailbe of Emly," says he: "and we are the crew of one of
Ailbe's curraghs. God has permitted that we live here till the Day of
Judgment, praying for everyone who is drowned at sea. And now leave this
land before morning," he added, "for your resurrection is not to be
here. And if ye have not left by the dawn, so much the worse for
yourselves; for if once ye get a view of this island in the light of
day, bitter will be your anguish of mind for leaving it (on account of
its surpassing loveliness). So it is better for you to go away during
the night."
And they did exactly all he told them to do.
"Shall we take away some of the pebbles of the strand?" said they
(talking among themselves).
"It is better to ask leave," answered the cleric. So the gilla asked
leave of the same old man.
"Yes, if you have the permission (of your bishop)," answered he.
"Nevertheless," he added, "those who take them will be sorry; and those
who do not take them will be sorry also."
They pick up pebbles, some bringing away one, some two, some three.
(After which they row away in the dark night from the island.) In the
morning they drank some of the spring water of the island from their
pitchers; which threw them into a deep sleep from that time till next
day. On wakening up, they examined their pebbles in the light; and some
were found to be crystal, some silver, and some gold. Then those who
brought some away were in sorrow that they had not brought more; and
much greater was the sorrow of those who had brought away none. So the
words of the old man came true.
XVIII.
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