The Gold Sickle; Or, Hena, The Virgin of The Isle of Sen. A Tale of Druid GaulSue, Eugène
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The Gold Sickle; Or, Hena, The Virgin of The Isle of Sen. A Tale of Druid Gaul
Sue, Eugène
Druids and druidism -- Fiction; Gaul -- History -- To 58 B.C. -- Fiction
Little Sylvest, the son of Guilhern, a child of rosy cheeks and golden
hair, who held with one hand the hand of his mother Henory, advanced a
little and addressing the dying relative said:
"I loved little Alanik very much; he went away last year.... Tell him
that little Sylvest always remembers him, and embrace him for me,
Armel."
"I shall embrace little Alanik for you, little Sylvest," and Armel added
again, "and yet I would have liked to hear the pretty stories of the
traveler!"
Another man of Joel's family said to his expiring kinsman:
"I was a friend of Houarne of the tribe of Morlech, our neighbor. He was
killed defenceless, while asleep, a short time ago. Tell him, Armel,
that Daoulas, his murderer, was discovered, was tried and condemned by
the druids of Karnak and his sacrifice will soon take place. Houarne
will be pleased to learn of Daoulas' punishment."
Armel signified that he would convey the message to Houarne.
Stumpy, who, not through wickedness but intemperate language, was the
cause of Armel's death, also drew near with a message to the one about
to depart, and said:
"You know that at the eighth face of this month's moon old Mark, who
lives near Glen'han was taken ill; the angel of death told him also to
prepare for a speedy departure. Old Mark was not ready. He wished to
assist at the wedding of his daughter's daughter. Not being ready to go,
old Mark bethought him of some one who might be ready to go in his place
and that would satisfy the angel of death. He asked the druid, his
physician, if he knew of some 'substitute.' The druid answered him that
Gigel of Nouaren, a member of our tribe, would be available, that he
might consent to depart in the place of old Mark, and that he might be
induced to do so both out of kindness to Mark and to render himself
agreeable to the gods, who are always pleased at the sight of such
sacrifices. Gigel consented freely. Old Mark made him a present of ten
pieces of silver with the stamp of a horse's head, which Gigel
distributed among his friends before departing. He then cheerfully
emptied his last cup and bared his breast to the sacred knife amid the
chants of the bards. The angel of death accepted the substitute. Old
Mark attended the wedding of his daughter's daughter, and to-day he is
in good health--"
"Do you mean to say that you are willing to depart in my stead, Stumpy?"
asked the dying warrior. "I fear it is now too late--"
"No, no; I am not ready to depart in your stead," Stumpy hastened to
answer. "I only wish to request you to return to Gigel three pieces of
silver that I owed him; I could not repay him sooner. I feared Gigel
might come and demand his money by moonlight in the shape of some
demon." Saying which Stumpy rummaged in his lamb-skin bag, took out
three pieces with the stamp of a horse's head, and placed them in the
pocket of Armel's breeches.
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