you, and a thousand welcomes, as we are released from the hole in the earth where you saw us.”
“Oh, I will marry my own wife, and will take her home.”
Bioultach, and Keeal-an-Iaran, and the woman went on board the leaden boat till they came to the Island of the Torrent, and they took the eight hundred men and Maunus into the leaden boat. They took Splendour, son of the King of Greece, Splendour-of-the-Sun, son of the King of the Castle of the Stream, Blue Niall, son of the King of Spain, and Feathery Clerk, son of the King of the Western World, on board the leaden boat. The prow to sea they turned, the stern to shore, and they hoisted the great sails, etc., till they came to haven and harbour on the coast of Greece.
The King of Greece was out walking when he saw the hosts making for the court, and he recognised Bioultach.
“Oh, my daughter,” said he, “there are three husbands coming to you alive now; I don't know to which of them you will be.”
“Oh, I do not know,” said the daughter.
Bioultach came, and all the champions, to the court, and the man of welcome was before them in the king. They passed the night, a third in story-telling, a third in conversation, and a third in soft sleep and deep slumber.
