Flann went to Mogue and found him very disconsolate on account of the
loss of the horse he had brought into the town. “This is a bad town to
be in,” said Mogue, “and unless I persuade yourself to become partners
with me I shall have done badly in it. Join with me now and we’ll do
some fine feats together.”
“It would not become a King’s Son to join with a robber-captain,” said
Flann.
“Fine talk, fine talk,” said Mogue. He thought that Flann was jesting
with him when he spoke of himself as a King’s Son.
“I want to sell three treasures I have with me,” said Mogue. “I have the
most wonderful things that were ever brought into this town.”
“Show them to me,” said Flann.
Mogue opened one of his packs and took out a box. When he opened this
box a fragrance came such as Flann had never felt before. “What is that
that smells like a garden of sweet flowers?” said Flann.
“It is the Rose of Sweet Smells,” said Mogue, and he took a little rose
out of the box. “It never withers and its fragrance is never any less.
It is a treasure for a King’s daughter. But I will not show it in this
town.”
“And what is that shining thing in the box?”
“It is the Comb of Magnificence. That is another treasure for a King’s
daughter. The maiden who would wear it would look the most queenly woman
in the Kingdom. But I won’t show that either.”
“What else have you, Mogue?”
“A girdle. The woman who wears it would have to speak the truth.” The
Town of
Flann thought he would do much to get the Rose of Sweet Smells or
the Comb of Magnificence and bring them as presents to the Princess
Flame-of-Wine.
He slept in Mogue’s tent, and at the peep of day, he rose up and went
to the House of Hospitality where Dermott and Downal were. With them he
would go to the King’s orchard, and he would see, and perhaps he
would speak to, Flame-of-Wine. But Dermott and Downal were not in the
Brufir’s. Flann wakened their grooms and he and they made search for the
two youths. But there was no trace of Dermott and Downal. It seemed they
had left before daybreak with their horses. Flann went with the grooms
to the gate of the town. There they heard from the watchman that the two
youths had gone through the gate and that they had told the watchman to
tell the grooms that they had gone to take the world for their pillow.
The grooms were dismayed to hear this, and so indeed was Flann. Without
the King’s Son and without Downal and Dermott how would he go to the
King’s Garden? He went back to Mogue’s tent to consider what he
should do. And first he thought he would not go to the Festival of the
Gathering of the Apples, as he knew that Flame-of-Wine had only asked
him with his comrades. And then he thought that whatever else happened
he would go to the King’s orchard and see Flame-of-Wine.
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