Then Flann took them into the Spae-Woman’s house, and the Queen who was
seated at the fire rose up and gave them the clasp of welcome. The
face she turned to the King’s Son was kindly and she called him by his
child’s name. She said too that she was well pleased that he and Flann
her son were good comrades, and she prayed they would be good comrades
always.
Fedelma and the King of Ireland’s Son rested themselves for a day. Then
the Spae-Woman said that the Queen would strive on the next night--it
was the night of the full moon--to bring back her seven brothers to
their own forms. The Spae-Woman said too that the Queen and herself
should be left alone in the house and that the King of Ireland’s
Son with Flann and Fedelma and Gilveen should go towards the King of
Ireland’s Castle with MacStairn the woodman, and wait for the Queen at a
place a day’s journey away.
So the King of Ireland’s Son and Flann, Fedelma and Gilveen bade good-by
to the Queen, to the Spae-Woman and to the Spae-Woman’s house, and
started their journey towards the King’s Castle with MacStairn the
Woodman who walked beside their horses, a big axe in his hands.
At night MacStairn built two bothies for them--one covered with green
boughs for Fedelma and Gilveen and one covered with cut sods for Flann
and the King of Ireland’s Son. Flann lay near the opening of this
bothie. And at night, when the only stir in the forest was that of the
leaves whispering to the Secret People, Gilveen arose from where she lay
and came to the other bothie and whispered Flann’s name. He awakened,
and thinking that Morag had come back to him (he had been dreaming of
her), he put out his arms, drew Gilveen to him and kissed her. Then
Gilveen ran back to her own bothie. And Flann did not know whether he
had awakened or whether he had remained in a dream.
But when he arose the next morning no thought of Morag was in his
mind. And when the King’s Son rode with Fedelma he rode with Gilveen.
Afterwards Gilveen gave him a drink that enchanted him, so that he
thought of her night and day.
Neither Fedelma nor the King’s Son knew what had come over Flann. They
mentioned the name he had spoken of so often--Morag’s name but it seemed
as if it had no meaning for him. At noon they halted to bide until the
Queen came with or without her seven brothers. Flann and Gilveen were
always together. And always Gilveen was smiling.
III
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