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nd; the ears so tiny as scarcely to be discernible; the eyes of a fiery red: in size it was rather small than large; and the coat, which was remarkably smooth, as white as the falling flakes. It placed itself directly in my path, and showing its teeth, and bristling its coat, appeared determined to prevent my progress. I had an ashen stick in my hand, with which I threatened it; this, however, only served to increase its fury; it rushed upon me, and I had the utmost difficulty to preserve myself from its fangs. 'What are you doing with the dog, the fairy dog?' said a man, who at this time likewise cleared the dyke at a bound. He was a very tall man, rather well dressed as it should seem; his garments, however, were, like my own, so covered with snow that I could scarcely discern their quality. 'What are ye doing with the dog of peace?' 'I wish he would show himself one,' said I; 'I said nothing to him, but he placed himself in my road, and would not let me pass.' 'Of course he would not be letting you till he knew where ye were going.' 'He's not much of a fairy,' said I, 'or he would know that without asking; tell him that I am going to see my brother.' 'And who is your brother, little Sas?' 'What my father is, a royal soldier.' 'Oh, ye are going then to the detachment at ---; by my shoul, I have a good mind to be spoiling your journey.' 'You are doing that already,' said I, 'keeping me here talking about dogs and fairies; you had better go home and get some salve to cure that place over your eye; it's catching cold you'll be, in so much snow.' On one side of the man's forehead there was a raw and staring wound, as if from a recent and terrible blow. 'Faith, then I'll be going, but it's taking you wid me I will be.' 'And where will you take me?' 'Why, then, to Ryan's Castle, little Sas.' 'You do not speak the language very correctly,' said I; 'it is not Sas you should call me--'tis Sassannach,' and forthwith I accompanied the word with a speech full of flowers of Irish rhetoric. The man looked upon me for a moment, fixedly, then, bending his head towards his breast, he appeared to be undergoing a kind of convulsion, which was accompanied by a sound something resembling laughter; presently he looked at me, and there was a broad grin on his features. 'By my shoul, it's a thing of peace I'm thinking ye.' But now with a whisking sound came running down the road a hare; it was nearly
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