d book, but the pages were not of paper, but vellum, and the
characters were black, and resembled those generally termed Gothic.

"It is certainly a curious book," said I; "and I should like to have it,
but I can't think of taking it as a gift, I must give you an equivalent,
I never take presents from anybody."

The old man whispered with his dame and chuckled, and then turned his
face to me and said, with another chuckle: "Well, we have agreed about
the price; but maybe you will not consent."

"I don't know," said I; "what do you demand?"

"Why, that you shake me by the hand, and hold out your cheek to my old
dame, she has taken an affection to you."

"I shall be very glad to shake you by the hand," said I, "but as for the
other condition it requires consideration."

"No consideration at all," said the old man, with something like a sigh;
"she thinks you like her son, our only child that was lost twenty years
ago in the waves of the North Sea."

"Oh, that alters the case altogether," said I, "and of course I can have
no objection."

And now, at once, I shook off my listlessness, to enable me to do which
nothing could have happened more opportune than the above event. The
Danes, the Danes! And I was at last to become acquainted, and in so
singular a manner, with the speech of a people which had as far back as I
could remember exercised the strongest influence over my imagination, as
how should they not!--in infancy there was the summer-eve adventure, to
which I often looked back, and always with a kind of strange interest,
with respect to those to whom such gigantic and wondrous bones could
belong as I had seen on that occasion; and more than this, I had been in
Ireland, and there, under peculiar circumstances, this same interest was
increased tenfold. I had mingled much whilst there with the genuine
Irish--a wild, but kind-hearted race, whose conversation was deeply
imbued with traditionary lore, connected with the early history of their
own romantic land, and from them I heard enough of the Danes, but nothing
commonplace, for they never mentioned them but in terms which tallied
well with my own preconceived ideas. For at an early period the Danes
had invaded Ireland, and had subdued it, and, though eventually driven
out, had left behind them an enduring remembrance in the minds of the
people, who loved to speak of their strength and their stature, in
evidence of which they would point to the ancient raths