"It fares ill with us here, my brothers; for we know nothing of the
chariot and steeds at this hour, more than when we first came hither."
The others said this was quite true, and asked if he meant to do
anything in the matter.
"This is what I think we should do," answered Brian. "Let us put on our
travelling array, and take our arms of valour in our hands; and in this
fashion let us go before the king, and tell him that unless he shows us
the chariot and steeds, we shall leave his service."
This they did without delay; and when they had come before the king, he
asked them why they came to his presence so armed and in travelling
gear.
"We will tell thee of that, O king," answered Brian. "We are valiant
soldiers from Erin, and into whatsoever lands we have travelled, we have
been trusted with the secret counsels of the kings who have taken us
into their service; and we have been made the guardians of their rarest
jewels and of all their gifted arms of victory. But as to thee, O king,
thou hast not so treated us since we came hither; for thou hast a
chariot and two steeds, which exceed all the chariots and steeds in the
world, and yet we have never seen them."
"A small thing it is that has caused you to prepare for departure," said
the king; "and there is, moreover, no need that you should leave my
service; for I would have shown you those steeds the day you came, had I
only known that you wished it. But ye shall see them now; for I have
never had in my service soldiers from a distant land, in whom I and my
people have placed greater trust than we have placed in you."
He then sent for the steeds, and had them yoked to the chariot--those
steeds that were as fleet as the clear, cold wind of March, and which
travelled with equal speed on land and on sea.
Brian, viewing them narrowly, said aloud, "Hear me, O king of Sicily. We
have served thee faithfully up to this time; and now we wish to name our
own pay, according to the covenant thou hast made with us. The guerdon
we demand is yonder chariot and steeds; these we mean to have, and we
shall ask for nothing more."
But the king, in great wrath, said, "Foolish and luckless men! Ye shall
certainly die because you have dared to ask for my steeds!"
And the king and his warriors drew their swords, and rushed towards the
sons of Turenn to seize them.
They, on the other hand, were not taken unaware; and a sore fight began.
And Brian, watching his opportunity, sprang with a sudden bound into the
chariot, and, dashing the charioteer to the ground, he seized the reins
in his left hand; then, raising the venomed spear of Pezar in his right,
he smote the king with its fiery point in the breast, so that he fell
dead. And the three brothers dealt red slaughter among the king's
guards, till those who were not slain scattered and fled in all
directions. So they fared in this undertaking.
CHAPTER X.
THE SEVEN PIGS OF THE KING OF THE GOLDEN PILLARS.
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