the sword off his belt and handed it to his guest. Shaking-head gave it to the king's son, who mounted his steed, and they both went away.
When they had gone some distance from the giant's castle Shaking-head said to the king's son, "Where shall we be to-night?—you have more knowledge than I."
"Indeed then I have not," said the king's son; "I have no knowledge at all of where we are going; it is you who have the knowledge."
"Well," said Shaking-head, "we 'll be at the third and youngest giant's castle to-night, and at first he 'll treat us far worse and more harshly, but still we 'll take this night's lodging of him, and a good gift in the morning."
Soon after sunset they came to the castle where they met the worst reception and the harshest they had found on the road. The giant was going to eat them both for supper; but when Shaking-head told him of the champions of Erin, he became as kind as his two brothers, and gave good entertainment to both.
Next morning after breakfast, Shaking-head asked for a present in return for his services.
"Do you see the pot of gold in the corner there under my bed?—take all you want and welcome," said the giant.
