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THE TALE OF THE SOLDIER. 2 8 I
smithy where there were twelve smiths striking their
great hammers.
" Here 's for you, lads, an old abersgaic, and I will
give you half-a-crown, and take a while at it with the
twelve great hammers ; it is so hard that it is taking
the skin off my back."
But that was fun for the smiths ; it was good
sport for them the abersgaic of the soldier ; but every
" sgaile " it got, it was bounding to the top of the
smithy. " Go out of this, thyself and it," said they ;
"we will not believe but that the 'Bramman'*is in it."
So then John went on and the Miscliief on his
back, and he reached a great furnace that was there.
" Where art thou going now, John 1 " said the Mis-
chief
" Patience a little, and thou 'It see that," said John.
"Let me out," said the Mischief," and I will never
put trouble on thee in this world."
" E'or in the next ?" said John.
"That's it," said the Miscliief
" Stop then," said John, "till thou get a smoke ;"
and so saying, John cast the abersgaic and the Donas
into the middle of the furnace, and himself and the
furnace went as a green flame of fire to the skies.
AX SAIGHDEAR.
Bha seann saighdear ann, aon uair, agus threig e 'n t-arm. Chaidh
e gu miillach cnoc 'bha 'm braigh 'bhaile, agus thubhairt e, " Gu ma
th' ann a tlaig an Donas, agus raise a thoirt leis air a dhruim, an ath
uair a thig mise an sealladh a bhaile so a rithist." Bha e so a cois-
eachd, gus an d' thainig e gu tigh duin' uasail a bha 'n sin. Dh'
* This word I have never met before.