Numerous flocks of birds were swimming on the sea, all round the island.
From morning till noon, they continued to swim away from the land,
farther and farther out to sea; but at noon they turned round, and from
that to sunset they swam back towards the shore. A little after sunset,
when the animals had retired to their caves, the birds flocked in on the
island, and spread themselves over it, plucking the apples from the
trees and eating them.
Maildun proposed that they should land on the island, and gather some of
the fruit, saying that it was not harder or more dangerous for them than
for the birds; so two of the men were sent beforehand to examine the
place. They found the ground hot under their feet, for the fiery
animals, as they lay at rest, heated the earth all around and above
their caves; but the two scouts persevered notwithstanding, and brought
away some of the apples.
When morning dawned, the birds left the island and swam out to sea; and
the fiery animals, coming forth from their caves, went among the trees
as usual, and ate the apples till evening. The crew remained in their
curragh all day; and as soon as the animals had gone into their caves
for the night, and the birds had taken their place, Maildun landed with
all his men. And they plucked the apples till morning, and brought them
on board, till they had gathered as much as they could stow into their
vessel.
CHAPTER XII.
THE PALACE OF THE LITTLE CAT.
After rowing for a long time, their store of apples failed them, and
they had nothing to eat or drink; so that they suffered sorely under a
hot sun, and their mouths and nostrils were filled with the briny smell
of the sea. At last they came in sight of land--a little island with a
large palace on it. Around the palace was a wall, white all over,
without stain or flaw, as if it had been built of burnt lime, or carved
out of one unbroken rock of chalk; and where it looked towards the sea
it was so lofty that it seemed almost to reach the clouds.
The gate of this outer wall was open, and a number of fine houses, all
snowy white, were ranged round on the inside, enclosing a level court in
the middle, on which all the houses opened. Maildun and his people
entered the largest of them, and walked through several rooms without
meeting with any one. But on reaching the principal apartment, they saw
in it a small cat, playing among a number of low, square, marble
pillars, which stood ranged in a row; and his play was, leaping
continually from the top of one pillar to the top of another. When the
men entered the room, the cat looked at them for a moment, but returned
to his play anon, and took no further notice of them.
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