Forsooth Birdalone was too breathless to cry out her joy, but her heart
went nigh to breaking therewith, and lovely indeed to her was the
rippled water and the blue sky; and she knew that her wood-mother had
sped a sending to her help, and she fell a-weeping where she stood, for
love of her wise mother, and for longing to behold her: she stretched
out her arms to the north quarter, and said blessings on her in a voice
faint for weariness. Then she laid her down on the desert, and rested
her with sleep, despite the hot sun, and when she awoke, some three
hours thereafter, all was as before, save that the sky had now some
light-flying clouds, and still was the wall of mist behind her.
Wherefore she deemed she had yet time, and the blue rippling water
wooed her much-besweated limbs; so she did off her raiment and took the
water, and became happy and unweary therein. Then she landed and stood
in the sun to dry her, and so, strengthened with that refreshing, clad
her, and went aboard and did the due rites, and sped over the waters,
and had soon lost sight of that ugly blotch on the fair face of the
Great Water.
Here ends the Second Part of the Water of the Wondrous Isles, which is
called Of the Wondrous Isles, and begins the Third Part of the said
tale, which is called Of the Castle of the Quest.
THE THIRD PART:
OF THE CASTLE OF THE QUEST.
CHAPTER I.
BIRDALONE COMES TO THE CASTLE OF THE QUEST.
Empty was the day to Birdalone save for her thoughts, and she slept not
a good while of the night. When she awoke in the morning there was no
land before her, and she began to fear somewhat that so it might be
many days, and that she might have to fare the water landless, and
perchance till she starved for hunger; for now was there but little
victual left of that which the kind Viridis had given her. So she wore
the day somewhat uneasily, and by then night fell had eaten but little;
yet was that little the last crumb and gobbet of her store. Wherefore
it is no wonder though she were dismayed when she awoke early on the
morrow, and beheld nought before her save the landless water.
But about noon she deemed she saw a little cloud in the offing that
moved not as the other clouds, and she watched it closely at first, and
it changed not any the more, and she grew weary of watching it and
strove to sleep, turning her head to the after part of her ferry; and
thus betwixt sleeping and waking she wore away three hours: then she
stood up and looked ahead, and lo, the white cloud had taken shape, and
was a white castle far away (for the day was exceeding clear), sitting,
as it seemed, on the very face of the water. The boat sped on swiftly
thitherward, so that it was not right long ere Birdalone beheld the
green shore on either side of the said castle, and at last, three hours
before sunset, she was drawing nigh thereto, and beheld it all clearly,
what it was.
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