Skip to main content

‹‹‹ prev (201)

(203) next ›››

(202)
140 THE WELL OF D'YERREE-IN-DOWAN.
bread after him. That belongs to me, and if ye don't
give it to me quickly I will kill ye all."
She got the loaf, and she was going, and never
stopped till she came to the castle of Bwee-Sounee. She
pulled the cooalya-con'c, pole of combat and the king came
out.
" Have you any son,'' said the queen.
" I have," said the king.
" Send him out here till I see him," said she.
The king sent out Art, and she asked him : " Were you
at the Well of D'yerree-an-Dowan r"
" I was," said Art.
"And are you the father of my son r" said she.
" I believe I am," said Art.
" I will know that soon," said she.
Then she drew two hairs out of her head, flung them
against the wall, and they were made into a ladder that
went up to the top of the castle. Then she said to Art :
" If you were at the Well of Dyerree-in-Dowan, you can
go up to the top of that ladder."
Art went up half way, then he fell, and his thigh was
broken.
"You were never at the Well of D'yerree-in-Dowan,"
said the queen.
Then she asked the king : " Have you any other son."
"I have," said the king.
"Bring him out," said the queen.
Nart came out, and she asked him : " Were you ever
at the Well of D'yerree-in-Dowan?"
" I was," said Nart.
"If you were, go up to the top of that ladder," said
the queen.
He began going up, but he had not gone far till he
fell and broke his foot.

Images and transcriptions on this page, including medium image downloads, may be used under the Creative Commons Attribution 4.0 International Licence unless otherwise stated. Creative Commons Attribution 4.0 International Licence