Looking now to the room itself, they saw three rows of precious jewels
ranged round the wall from one door-jamb to the other. The first was a
row of brooches of gold and silver, with their pins fixed in the wall,
and their heads outwards; the second, a row of torques of gold and
silver; and the third, a row of great swords, with hilts of gold and
silver.
Round the room were arranged a number of couches, all pure white and
richly ornamented. Abundant food of various kinds was spread on tables,
among which they observed a boiled ox and a roast hog; and there were
many large drinking-horns, full of good, intoxicating ale.
"Is it for us that this food has been prepared?" said Maildun to the
cat.
The cat, on hearing the question, ceased from playing, and looked at
him; but he recommenced his play immediately. Whereupon Maildun told his
people that the dinner was meant for them; and they all sat down, and
ate and drank till they were satisfied, after which they rested and
slept on the couches.
When they awoke, they poured what was left of the ale into one vessel;
and they gathered the remnants of the food to bring them away. As they
were about to go, Maildun's eldest foster brother asked him--
"Shall I bring one of those large torques away with me?"
"By no means," said Maildun; "it is well that we have got food and
rest. Bring nothing away, for it is certain that this house is not left
without some one to guard it."
The young man, however, disregarding Maildun's advice, took down one of
the torques and brought it away. But the cat followed him, and overtook
him in the middle of the court, and, springing on him like a blazing,
fiery arrow, he went through his body, and reduced it in a moment to a
heap of ashes. He then returned to the room, and, leaping up on one of
the pillars, sat upon it.
Maildun turned back, bringing the torque with him, and, approaching the
cat, spoke some soothing words; after which he put the torque back to
the place from which it had been taken. Having done this, he collected
the ashes of his foster brother, and, bringing them to the shore, cast
them into the sea. They all then went on board the curragh, and
continued their voyage, grieving for their lost companion, but thanking
God for His many mercies to them.
CHAPTER XIII.
AN ISLAND THAT DYED BLACK AND WHITE.
On the morning of the third day, they came to another island, which was
divided into two parts by a wall of brass running across the middle.
They saw two great flocks of sheep, one on each side of the wall; and
all those at one side were black, while those at the other side were
white.
A very large man was employed in dividing and arranging the sheep; and
he often took up a sheep and threw it with much ease over the wall from
one side to the other. When he threw over a white sheep among the black
ones, it became black immediately; and in like manner, when he threw a
black sheep over, it was instantly changed to white.
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