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- 0:01Speaker 1: Section thirty two of Fairy and Folk Tales of the
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- 0:30Speaker 1: B Eights. Section thirty two, King O'Toole and his Goose
- 0:37Speaker 1: by s Lover Bigar. I thought, all the world fire
- 0:43Speaker 1: and near here the King O'Toole. Well, well, but the
- 0:47Speaker 1: darkness of mankind is untellable. Welter. You must know, as
- 0:53Speaker 1: you didn't hear it afore, that there was a king
- 0:56Speaker 1: called King O'Toole, who was the fine old king, king
- 1:00Speaker 1: in the old ancient times long ago, and it was
- 1:04Speaker 1: him that owned the churches in the early days. The king,
- 1:09Speaker 1: you see, was the right sort. He was a real
- 1:12Speaker 1: boy and loved sport as he loved his life, and
- 1:16Speaker 1: hunting in particular. And from the rising of the sun,
- 1:20Speaker 1: up he got, and away he went over the mountains
- 1:23Speaker 1: beyond after the deer and the fine times them were well.
- 1:31Speaker 1: It was almighty good as long as the king had
- 1:34Speaker 1: his health But you see, in the course of time
- 1:37Speaker 1: the king grew old by raisin, he was stiff in
- 1:40Speaker 1: his limbs, and when he got stricken in years, his
- 1:44Speaker 1: heart failed him and he was lost entirely from want
- 1:48Speaker 1: to diversion. Because he couldn't go a hunting no longer
- 1:52Speaker 1: and be dead, the poor king was obliged at last
- 1:56Speaker 1: for to get a goose to divert them. You may
- 2:01Speaker 1: laugh if you like, but it's truth I'm telling you.
- 2:05Speaker 1: And the way the goose diverted him was this away.
- 2:09Speaker 1: You see. The goose used for to swim across the
- 2:12Speaker 1: lake and go diving for throat and catch fish on
- 2:16Speaker 1: a Friday for the king, and flew every other day
- 2:19Speaker 1: round the lake divert and the poor king all went
- 2:24Speaker 1: on mighty well until bedad. The goose got stricken in
- 2:28Speaker 1: years like her master and couldn't divert him no longer,
- 2:33Speaker 1: And then it was that the poor king was last complete.
- 2:38Speaker 1: The king was walking one morning by the edge of
- 2:40Speaker 1: the lake, lamenting his cruel fate and thinking a drowning
- 2:44Speaker 1: themselves that could get no diversion in life, when all
- 2:48Speaker 1: of a sudden, turning round the corner beyond, who should
- 2:52Speaker 1: he meet but a mighty dacent young man coming up
- 2:55Speaker 1: to him. God save you, said the King to the
- 2:58Speaker 1: young man. God save you, kindly, King O'Toole, said the
- 3:02Speaker 1: young man. True for you, said the King. I am
- 3:06Speaker 1: King O'Toole, says he, prince, and plenty penny tingly in
- 3:10Speaker 1: these parts, says he. But how came ye to know that?
- 3:14Speaker 1: Says he? Oh never mind, said Saint Kavin. You see
- 3:20Speaker 1: it was Saint Kavin sure enough to saint himself in
- 3:24Speaker 1: the skies and nobody else. Oh never minds he. I
- 3:29Speaker 1: know more than that. May I make bold to act?
- 3:33Speaker 1: How is your goose, King O'Toole, says he blurn naggers.
- 3:38Speaker 1: How came ye to know about me goose? Said the king.
- 3:41Speaker 1: Oh no matter, I was given to understand it, said
- 3:45Speaker 1: Saint Kavin. After some more talk, the King said, what
- 3:50Speaker 1: are you? I'm an honest man, said Saint Kavin. Well
- 3:56Speaker 1: honest man, says the King. And how is it you
- 4:00Speaker 1: make your money so easy by making old things as
- 4:04Speaker 1: good as new? Said said Cavan. Is it a tinker
- 4:08Speaker 1: you are, said the king. No, said the Saint, I'm
- 4:12Speaker 1: no tinker. By tread King O'Toole, I've a better thread
- 4:17Speaker 1: than a tinker, says he. What would you say, doth
- 4:20Speaker 1: he if if I made your old goose as good
- 4:23Speaker 1: as new? My dear, At the word o making his
- 4:27Speaker 1: goose as good as new, you'd think the poor old
- 4:30Speaker 1: king's eyes were rend to jump out of his head.
- 4:33Speaker 1: With that, the king whistled, and down came the poor goose,
- 4:38Speaker 1: all as wool as a hound, waddlin' up to the
- 4:41Speaker 1: poor cripple her master, and as like him as two pays.
- 4:46Speaker 1: The minute de Saint clapped eyes on the goose. I'll
- 4:50Speaker 1: do the job for you, said he. King O'Toole be gemminy, said,
- 4:55Speaker 1: King O'Toole. If you do, would, I'll say you're the
- 4:58Speaker 1: cleverest fellow in the civil parishes. Oh be dead, said
- 5:04Speaker 1: Saint Kavin. You must say moren or that my horn's
- 5:08Speaker 1: not so soft all out, says he. As to repair
- 5:11Speaker 1: your old goose for nothing? What you gim me if
- 5:15Speaker 1: I do the job for you? That's the chat, said
- 5:18Speaker 1: Saint Kavin. I'll give you whatever your axe, said the king.
- 5:24Speaker 1: Isn't that fair divil affair, said the saint. That's the
- 5:28Speaker 1: way to do business, now, says he. This is the bargain.
- 5:33Speaker 1: I'll make with you, King O'Toole, will you give me
- 5:36Speaker 1: all the ground? The goose flies over the first offer.
- 5:40Speaker 1: After I make her as good as new, I will,
- 5:44Speaker 1: said the King. You won't go back on your world,
- 5:48Speaker 1: says Saint Kavin. Honor bright, says King O'Toole, holding out
- 5:52Speaker 1: his fist on a bright said Saint Kavin. Back again.
- 5:57Speaker 1: It's a bargain. Come here, says he to the poor
- 6:00Speaker 1: old goose. Come here, you unfortunate cripple, and it's I
- 6:04Speaker 1: that'll make you the spartan bird. With that, me dear,
- 6:09Speaker 1: he took up the goose by the two wings. Chris
- 6:13Speaker 1: saw my crass on you, says he, makin her to
- 6:17Speaker 1: grace with a blessed sighn at the same minute, and
- 6:20Speaker 1: throwing her up into the air show. Said he just
- 6:24Speaker 1: to give her a blash to help her. And with
- 6:27Speaker 1: that medule she took to her heels, flyin like one
- 6:31Speaker 1: of those eagles themselves, and cutting as many capers as
- 6:36Speaker 1: a swallow before a shower of rain. Well, me, dear,
- 6:41Speaker 1: it was a beautiful sight to see the King standing
- 6:45Speaker 1: with his mouth open, looking at the poor old goose
- 6:48Speaker 1: flyin as light as a lark, and better nor ever
- 6:52Speaker 1: she was. And when she lit at his foot, patted
- 6:56Speaker 1: her on the head, and my wornen, says he. But
- 7:01Speaker 1: you are the darland the world. And what do you
- 7:05Speaker 1: say to me, says Saint Kavin, for makin her the
- 7:09Speaker 1: like bigar, said the King. I say nothing baits the
- 7:13Speaker 1: artam man, barren the bees. And YE say no more
- 7:18Speaker 1: nor that, says Saint Kavin. And that I'm beholden to you,
- 7:23Speaker 1: said the king. But will you give me all the
- 7:26Speaker 1: ground the goose flew over, says Saint Kavin. I will,
- 7:31Speaker 1: said the King, And you're welcome to it, says he.
- 7:34Speaker 1: So it's the last acre I have to give. But
- 7:37Speaker 1: you'll keep your word through, said the saint. As through
- 7:41Speaker 1: as the sun, says the King. It's well for you, King,
- 7:46Speaker 1: o'too that you say that word, says he, For if
- 7:49Speaker 1: you didn't say that word, the devil were saved. The
- 7:52Speaker 1: bitterer goose did ever fly again When the king was
- 7:57Speaker 1: as good as his word. Saint Kavin was playing with him,
- 8:00Speaker 1: and did it while that he made himself known to
- 8:03Speaker 1: the king. And he says, King O'Toole, you're a dacent man,
- 8:08Speaker 1: for I only came here to try you. You don't
- 8:11Speaker 1: know me, says he, because I'm disguised. Mushaizin, said the king.
- 8:17Speaker 1: Who are you? I'm Saint Caavin, said the saint, blessing himself,
- 8:23Speaker 1: O queen of Heaven, said the King, making the signs
- 8:27Speaker 1: of the craft between his eyes and falling down on
- 8:30Speaker 1: his knees before the saint. Is it a great saint Caven?
- 8:34Speaker 1: Says he that I've been discoursing all this time without
- 8:38Speaker 1: knowing it, says he. All is won as if he
- 8:41Speaker 1: was a lump of a good soon. And so you're
- 8:44Speaker 1: a saint, said the King. I am, said Saint Kavin.
- 8:50Speaker 1: Bigar I thought I was only talking to a dacent pye,
- 8:54Speaker 1: said the king. Well you know the differ now, said
- 8:57Speaker 1: the saint. I'm Saint Kavin, says he the greatest of
- 9:02Speaker 1: all the same. And so the king had his goose
- 9:06Speaker 1: as good as new to dive out from as long
- 9:09Speaker 1: as he lived, and the saint supported him after he
- 9:12Speaker 1: came into his property, as I told ye, until the
- 9:16Speaker 1: day of his death, and that was soon after. For
- 9:19Speaker 1: the poor goose thought he was catchin a throut one friday,
- 9:22Speaker 1: But me duel, it was a mistake he made and
- 9:26Speaker 1: instead of a throut, it was a Thievin horse eel
- 9:30Speaker 1: and bigar instead of the goose killin a throut for
- 9:33Speaker 1: the king's supper bedad the eel killed the king's goose,
- 9:38Speaker 1: and small blame to him, but he didn't eater because
- 9:42Speaker 1: he darn'd ate what Saint Kevin laid his blessed hands on.
- 9:48Speaker 1: End of section thirty two. Recording by achm