“Oh, you thief!” said Bioultach, “I will not ease; but tell me where is Maunus?”
“Oh! he is in the Bake-house outside there.”
“How shall I get him out?”
“I will put out the flame with a whiff.”
Bioultach pulled the giant out, till he quenched the flame and Maunus came out.
“Where are the other two?”
“They are inside,” said the giant.
“Bring them to me,” said Bioultach.
They came out both.
“Can it be lighted when it is empty?” said Bioultach.
“Oh, it can,” said the giant.
“Kindle it,” said Bioultach.
The giant put three whiffs on it, and kindled it.
“Well, I put yourself into it now, and three drops on you for ever.”
“Oh! Bioultach,” said the ragged green man, “I will forgive you all that ever you did for putting the giant in. I was afraid you would not put him. But a thousand thanks to God that we have escaped him.”
Bioultach got healing water till he cured them; and they went on their way till they came to the Island of the Torrent, where the eight hundred men were on board the vessel.
“Oh! I believe I have forgotten. I did not go to the hag. I must go to her now.”
