The Wee Branch

Fair, Brown and Trembling

Trembling gallops away from a little stone church on a white mare spotted with blue and gold, in a dress as red as a rose and as white as snow, while the prince runs after her holding up her shoe.

Three sisters

  1. King Hugh Curucha lived in Tír Chonaill, and he had three daughters, whose names were Fair, Brown and Trembling.

  2. Fair and Brown had new dresses, and they went to church every Sunday. But Trembling was kept at home to do the cooking and the work.

  3. For Trembling was more beautiful than the other two, and they were afraid that she might be married before them.

  4. So it went on for seven years. And at the end of the seven years, the son of the king of Emania fell in love with Fair, the eldest.

The henwife

  1. One Sunday morning, when the other two had gone to church, the old henwife came into the kitchen. “It is at church you ought to be this day,” said she, “not working here at home.”

  2. “How could I go?” said Trembling. “I have no clothes good enough to wear to church. And if my sisters saw me there, they would be furious.”

  3. “I’ll give you a finer dress than either of them ever saw,” said the henwife. “Now tell me, what dress will you have?”

  4. “I’ll have a dress as white as snow,” said Trembling, “and green shoes for my feet.”

  5. The henwife put on her cloak of darkness and wished, and that moment she had the white dress and the green shoes. And she set a little golden honey-bird on Trembling’s shoulder.

  6. At the door stood a milk-white mare with a golden saddle.

  7. “Do not go inside the door of the church,” said the henwife, “and the minute the people rise at the end of Mass, ride home as fast as the mare will carry you.”

At the church door

  1. When Trembling came to the church door, there was nobody inside who did not turn to look at her, and wonder who she was.

  2. When Mass was over, they all ran out to catch her. But she was away before anyone could come near her. She overtook the wind in front of her, and the wind behind her could not catch her.

  3. When the sisters came home, they said, “We saw a wonderful grand lady at the church door today! There was not a man in the church, from the king to the beggar, who was not looking at her.”

The black mare

  1. The next Sunday the henwife came again.

  2. This time Trembling asked for a dress of the finest black satin, and red shoes for her feet, and a mare so black and so glossy that she could see herself in its side.

  3. The saddle was silver, and so was the bridle. And again the people stared and wondered, and again she was home before anyone could stop her.

The third Sunday

  1. On the third Sunday, Trembling asked for a dress as red as a rose from the waist down and as white as snow from the waist up, and a green cape.

  2. She asked for a hat with a red and a white and a green feather in it, and shoes with red toes, white middles and green heels.

  3. Her mare was white, with blue and gold diamonds all over her, and between the mare’s ears sat a little bird that sang all the way to the church and all the way home.

  4. By now every prince in the world had heard of the strange lady, and they all came to the church that day.

  5. And the son of the king of Emania forgot all about Fair, and waited outside the church to catch the lady.

The lost shoe

  1. When Mass was over she slipped out and was away like the wind. But the prince was at her side.

  2. He caught her by the foot, and he ran along beside the mare, and he never let go until the shoe came off in his hand.

  3. Trembling came home sad and frightened. “I have lost one of my shoes,” said she. “Never mind,” said the henwife. “Maybe it’s the best thing that ever happened to you.”

The shoe that fitted

  1. At last they came to King Hugh’s house. Fair and Brown were sure the shoe would fit one of them, and they locked Trembling in a closet.

  2. The prince gave them the shoe. They tried and they tried, but it would fit neither of them. “Is there any other young woman in the house?” asked the prince.

  3. “There is,” called Trembling from the closet. “I’m here!” “Oh, we only keep her to put out the ashes,” said the sisters.

  4. But the prince would not leave the house until he had seen her, so they had to open the door. Trembling came out, and the shoe fitted her exactly.

  5. “You are the woman the shoe fits,” said the prince, “and you are the woman I took the shoe from.”

The wedding

  1. Then Trembling went to the henwife, and she came back three times.

  2. Once she came in the white dress on the white mare, once in the black satin on the black mare, and once in the dress like a rose on the mare with the diamonds.

  3. And every time the people said, “That’s the lady we saw at the church!”

  4. Then the princes of Lochlin, of Spain and of Greece came to fight for her. But one after another, every one of them gave up, and she belonged to the son of the king of Emania.

  5. The wedding lasted for a year and a day. And in time Trembling and the prince had a baby son.

The whale

  1. Trembling sent for her sister Fair to come and help her. But one day, when the prince was away hunting, the two sisters went walking by the sea, and Fair pushed Trembling into the water.

  2. A great whale came and swallowed her up.

  3. Fair went home alone, and she pretended that she was Trembling, for the two sisters were very alike. “My sister has gone home to our father,” said she. But the prince was not sure.

The cowherd boy

  1. Now a little cowherd boy was minding the cows by the shore, and he saw it all. Next day, when the tide came in, he saw the whale swim up and throw Trembling out on the sand.

  2. “When you go home tonight,” said Trembling to the boy, “tell your master that my sister Fair pushed me into the sea, and the whale swallowed me.”

  3. “Three times it will throw me out on the sand, and if it swallows me a fourth time, I am lost.”

  4. “My husband must come with a silver bullet in his gun. When the whale rolls over on its back, there is a reddish-brown spot under its fin.”

  5. “He must hit it there, for that is the only way to break the spell.”

  6. But when the boy came home, Fair gave him a drink that made him forget, and he told nobody.

The silver bullet

  1. Next day the whale threw Trembling out again. “Did you tell him?” she asked. “I forgot,” said the boy. “The woman of the house gave me a drink.”

  2. “Then don’t take any drink from her tonight,” said Trembling. And that night the boy would not take a drop until he had told the prince everything.

  3. On the third day the prince went down to the shore with a silver bullet in his gun.

  4. The whale came and threw Trembling on the sand, and then it rolled over on its back, and for one moment it showed the spot.

  5. That moment the prince fired. He had only the one chance, but he hit the spot, and the whale sank down into the deep sea and was never seen again. And Trembling was free.

Happy ever after

  1. As for Fair, her father put her out on the sea in a barrel, with food in it for seven years.

  2. Trembling and the prince took the little cowherd boy into their house and brought him up as one of their own. And when they had a baby daughter, they said, “No one will marry her but him.”

  3. And so it was, when the two of them grew up. For Trembling always said, “Only for the little cowherd, I would never have been saved from the whale.”

  4. Trembling and the son of the king of Emania had fourteen children, and they lived happily together till they were very, very old.

For grown-ups

Where it comes from

Jeremiah Curtin printed this story in Myths and Folk-lore of Ireland. Joseph Jacobs printed it again in 1892, in Celtic Fairy Tales, and that is the telling we worked from.

What we changed

  • In the old telling the prince shoots the whale and it dies, and the sea runs red. Here the silver bullet breaks the spell, and the whale sinks down into the deep sea and is never seen again.
  • In the old telling some young women cut their toes to make the shoe fit, and the prince fights the princes of Lochlin, Spain, Nyerfoi and Greece for hours on end. Here the shoe simply fits nobody, and the other princes give up.
  • In the old telling Trembling’s sisters say they would kill her if they saw her at church, and her father offers to let the prince put Fair to death. Here the sisters would be furious, and Fair is sent off to sea in a barrel, as in the old telling.
  • To keep it short we left out the honey-finger that the henwife puts on Trembling’s left shoulder, the scissors that give her golden hair, and the sword the prince lays down to tell his wife from her sister.

Age

Five and up.

Words

  • Tír Chonaill is the old name of County Donegal.
  • Emania, Eamhain Mhacha, was the old royal seat of Ulster, near the city of Armagh. Its great mound is now called Navan Fort.
  • A henwife was the woman who kept the hens on a big farm. In the old stories she often knows magic.
  • Lochlin, Lochlainn, is the old Irish name for the lands of the Norsemen.
The tale as Joseph Jacobs printed it in 1892, after Jeremiah Curtin

King Hugh Curucha lived in Tir Conal, and he had three daughters, whose names were Fair, Brown, and Trembling. Fair and Brown had new dresses, and went to church every Sunday. Trembling was kept at home to do the cooking and work. They would not let her go out of the house at all; for she was more beautiful than the other two, and they were in dread she might marry before themselves.

They carried on in this way for seven years. At the end of seven years the son of the king of Emania fell in love with the eldest sister.

One Sunday morning, after the other two had gone to church, the old henwife came into the kitchen to Trembling, and said: "It's at church you ought to be this day, instead of working here at home."

"How could I go?" said Trembling. "I have no clothes good enough to wear at church; and if my sisters were to see me there, they'd kill me for going out of the house."

"I'll give you," said the henwife, "a finer dress than either of them has ever seen. And now tell me what dress will you have?"

"I'll have," said Trembling, "a dress as white as snow, and green shoes for my feet."

Then the henwife put on the cloak of darkness, clipped a piece from the old clothes the young woman had on, and asked for the whitest robes in the world and the most beautiful that could be found, and a pair of green shoes.

That moment she had the robe and the shoes, and she brought them to Trembling, who put them on. When Trembling was dressed and ready, the henwife said: "I have a honey-bird here to sit on your right shoulder, and a honey-finger to put on your left. At the door stands a milk-white mare, with a golden saddle for you to sit on, and a golden bridle to hold in your hand."

Trembling sat on the golden saddle; and when she was ready to start, the henwife said: "You must not go inside the door of the church, and the minute the people rise up at the end of Mass, do you make off, and ride home as fast as the mare will carry you."

When Trembling came to the door of the church there was no one inside who could get a glimpse of her but was striving to know who she was; and when they saw her hurrying away at the end of Mass, they ran out to overtake her. But no use in their running; she was away before any man could come near her. From the minute she left the church till she got home, she overtook the wind before her, and outstripped the wind behind.

She came down at the door, went in, and found the henwife had dinner ready. She put off the white robes, and had on her old dress in a twinkling.

When the two sisters came home the henwife asked: "Have you any news to-day from the church?"

"We have great news," said they. "We saw a wonderful grand lady at the church-door. The like of the robes she had we have never seen on woman before. It's little that was thought of our dresses beside what she had on; and there wasn't a man at the church, from the king to the beggar, but was trying to look at her and know who she was."

The sisters would give no peace till they had two dresses like the robes of the strange lady; but honey-birds and honey-fingers were not to be found.

Next Sunday the two sisters went to church again, and left the youngest at home to cook the dinner.

After they had gone, the henwife came in and asked: "Will you go to church to-day?"

"I would go," said Trembling, "if I could get the going."

"What robe will you wear?" asked the henwife.

"The finest black satin that can be found, and red shoes for my feet."

"What colour do you want the mare to be?"

"I want her to be so black and so glossy that I can see myself in her body."

The henwife put on the cloak of darkness, and asked for the robes and the mare. That moment she had them. When Trembling was dressed, the henwife put the honey-bird on her right shoulder and the honey-finger on her left. The saddle on the mare was silver, and so was the bridle.

When Trembling sat in the saddle and was going away, the henwife ordered her strictly not to go inside the door of the church, but to rush away as soon as the people rose at the end of Mass, and hurry home on the mare before any man could stop her.

That Sunday, the people were more astonished than ever, and gazed at her more than the first time; and all they were thinking of was to know who she was. But they had no chance; for the moment the people rose at the end of Mass she slipped from the church, was in the silver saddle, and home before a man could stop her or talk to her.

The henwife had the dinner ready. Trembling took off her satin robe, and had on her old clothes before her sisters got home.

"What news have you to-day?" asked the henwife of the sisters when they came from the church.

"Oh, we saw the grand strange lady again! And it's little that any man could think of our dresses after looking at the robes of satin that she had on! And all at church, from high to low, had their mouths open, gazing at her, and no man was looking at us."

The two sisters gave neither rest nor peace till they got dresses as nearly like the strange lady's robes as they could find. Of course they were not so good; for the like of those robes could not be found in Erin.

When the third Sunday came, Fair and Brown went to church dressed in black satin. They left Trembling at home to work in the kitchen, and told her to be sure and have dinner ready when they came back.

After they had gone and were out of sight, the henwife came to the kitchen and said: "Well, my dear, are you for church to-day?"

"I would go if I had a new dress to wear."

"I'll get you any dress you ask for. What dress would you like?" asked the henwife.

"A dress red as a rose from the waist down, and white as snow from the waist up; a cape of green on my shoulders; and a hat on my head with a red, a white, and a green feather in it; and shoes for my feet with the toes red, the middle white, and the backs and heels green."

The henwife put on the cloak of darkness, wished for all these things, and had them. When Trembling was dressed, the henwife put the honey-bird on her right shoulder and the honey-finger on her left, and, placing the hat on her head, clipped a few hairs from one lock and a few from another with her scissors, and that moment the most beautiful golden hair was flowing down over the girl's shoulders. Then the henwife asked what kind of a mare she would ride. She said white, with blue and gold-coloured diamond-shaped spots all over her body, on her back a saddle of gold, and on her head a golden bridle.

The mare stood there before the door, and a bird sitting between her ears, which began to sing as soon as Trembling was in the saddle, and never stopped till she came home from the church.

The fame of the beautiful strange lady had gone out through the world, and all the princes and great men that were in it came to church that Sunday, each one hoping that it was himself would have her home with him after Mass.

The son of the king of Emania forgot all about the eldest sister, and remained outside the church, so as to catch the strange lady before she could hurry away.

The church was more crowded than ever before, and there were three times as many outside. There was such a throng before the church that Trembling could only come inside the gate.

As soon as the people were rising at the end of Mass, the lady slipped out through the gate, was in the golden saddle in an instant, and sweeping away ahead of the wind. But if she was, the prince of Emania was at her side, and, seizing her by the foot, he ran with the mare for thirty perches, and never let go of the beautiful lady till the shoe was pulled from her foot, and he was left behind with it in his hand. She came home as fast as the mare could carry her, and was thinking all the time that the henwife would kill her for losing the shoe.

Seeing her so vexed and so changed in the face, the old woman asked: "What's the trouble that's on you now?" "Oh! I've lost one of the shoes off my feet," said Trembling.

"Don't mind that; don't be vexed," said the henwife; "maybe it's the best thing that ever happened to you."

Then Trembling gave up all the things she had to the henwife, put on her old clothes, and went to work in the kitchen. When the sisters came home, the henwife asked: "Have you any news from the church?"

"We have indeed," said they, "for we saw the grandest sight to-day. The strange lady came again, in grander array than before. On herself and the horse she rode were the finest colours of the world, and between the ears of the horse was a bird which never stopped singing from the time she came till she went away. The lady herself is the most beautiful woman ever seen by man in Erin."

After Trembling had disappeared from the church, the son of the king of Emania said to the other kings' sons: "I will have that lady for my own."

They all said: "You didn't win her just by taking the shoe off her foot; you'll have to win her by the point of the sword; you'll have to fight for her with us before you can call her your own."

"Well," said the son of the king of Emania, "when I find the lady that shoe will fit, I'll fight for her, never fear, before I leave her to any of you."

Then all the kings' sons were uneasy, and anxious to know who was she that lost the shoe; and they began to travel all over Erin to know could they find her. The prince of Emania and all the others went in a great company together, and made the round of Erin; they went everywhere,—north, south, east, and west. They visited every place where a woman was to be found, and left not a house in the kingdom they did not search, to know could they find the woman the shoe would fit, not caring whether she was rich or poor, of high or low degree.

The prince of Emania always kept the shoe; and when the young women saw it, they had great hopes, for it was of proper size, neither large nor small, and it would beat any man to know of what material it was made. One thought it would fit her if she cut a little from her great toe; and another, with too short a foot, put something in the tip of her stocking. But no use; they only spoiled their feet, and were curing them for months afterwards.

The two sisters, Fair and Brown, heard that the princes of the world were looking all over Erin for the woman that could wear the shoe, and every day they were talking of trying it on; and one day Trembling spoke up and said: "Maybe it's my foot that the shoe will fit."

"Oh, the breaking of the dog's foot on you! Why say so when you were at home every Sunday?"

They were that way waiting, and scolding the younger sister, till the princes were near the place. The day they were to come, the sisters put Trembling in a closet, and locked the door on her. When the company came to the house, the prince of Emania gave the shoe to the sisters. But though they tried and tried, it would fit neither of them.

"Is there any other young woman in the house?" asked the prince.

"There is," said Trembling, speaking up in the closet; "I'm here."

"Oh! we have her for nothing but to put out the ashes," said the sisters.

But the prince and the others wouldn't leave the house till they had seen her; so the two sisters had to open the door. When Trembling came out, the shoe was given to her, and it fitted exactly.

The prince of Emania looked at her and said: "You are the woman the shoe fits, and you are the woman I took the shoe from."

Then Trembling spoke up, and said: "Do you stay here till I return."

Then she went to the henwife's house. The old woman put on the cloak of darkness, got everything for her she had the first Sunday at church, and put her on the white mare in the same fashion. Then Trembling rode along the highway to the front of the house. All who saw her the first time said: "This is the lady we saw at church."

Then she went away a second time, and a second time came back on the black mare in the second dress which the henwife gave her. All who saw her the second Sunday said: "That is the lady we saw at church."

A third time she asked for a short absence, and soon came back on the third mare and in the third dress. All who saw her the third time said: "That is the lady we saw at church." Every man was satisfied, and knew that she was the woman.

Then all the princes and great men spoke up, and said to the son of the king of Emania: "You'll have to fight now for her before we let her go with you."

"I'm here before you, ready for combat," answered the prince.

Then the son of the king of Lochlin stepped forth. The struggle began, and a terrible struggle it was. They fought for nine hours; and then the son of the king of Lochlin stopped, gave up his claim, and left the field. Next day the son of the king of Spain fought six hours, and yielded his claim. On the third day the son of the king of Nyerfoi fought eight hours, and stopped. The fourth day the son of the king of Greece fought six hours, and stopped. On the fifth day no more strange princes wanted to fight; and all the sons of kings in Erin said they would not fight with a man of their own land, that the strangers had had their chance, and, as no others came to claim the woman, she belonged of right to the son of the king of Emania.

The marriage-day was fixed, and the invitations were sent out. The wedding lasted for a year and a day. When the wedding was over, the king's son brought home the bride, and when the time came a son was born. The young woman sent for her eldest sister, Fair, to be with her and care for her. One day, when Trembling was well, and when her husband was away hunting, the two sisters went out to walk; and when they came to the seaside, the eldest pushed the youngest sister in. A great whale came and swallowed her.

The eldest sister came home alone, and the husband asked, "Where is your sister?"

"She has gone home to her father in Ballyshannon; now that I am well, I don't need her."

"Well," said the husband, looking at her, "I'm in dread it's my wife that has gone."

"Oh! no," said she; "it's my sister Fair that's gone."

Since the sisters were very much alike, the prince was in doubt. That night he put his sword between them, and said: "If you are my wife, this sword will get warm; if not, it will stay cold."

In the morning when he rose up, the sword was as cold as when he put it there.

It happened, when the two sisters were walking by the seashore, that a little cowboy was down by the water minding cattle, and saw Fair push Trembling into the sea; and next day, when the tide came in, he saw the whale swim up and throw her out on the sand. When she was on the sand she said to the cowboy: "When you go home in the evening with the cows, tell the master that my sister Fair pushed me into the sea yesterday; that a whale swallowed me, and then threw me out, but will come again and swallow me with the coming of the next tide; then he'll go out with the tide, and come again with to-morrow's tide, and throw me again on the strand. The whale will cast me out three times. I'm under the enchantment of this whale, and cannot leave the beach or escape myself. Unless my husband saves me before I'm swallowed the fourth time, I shall be lost. He must come and shoot the whale with a silver bullet when he turns on the broad of his back. Under the breast-fin of the whale is a reddish-brown spot. My husband must hit him in that spot, for it is the only place in which he can be killed."

When the cowboy got home, the eldest sister gave him a draught of oblivion, and he did not tell.

Next day he went again to the sea. The whale came and cast Trembling on shore again. She asked the boy "Did you tell the master what I told you to tell him?"

"I did not," said he; "I forgot."

"How did you forget?" asked she.

"The woman of the house gave me a drink that made me forget."

"Well, don't forget telling him this night; and if she gives you a drink, don't take it from her."

As soon as the cowboy came home, the eldest sister offered him a drink. He refused to take it till he had delivered his message and told all to the master. The third day the prince went down with his gun and a silver bullet in it. He was not long down when the whale came and threw Trembling upon the beach as the two days before. She had no power to speak to her husband till he had killed the whale. Then the whale went out, turned over once on the broad of his back, and showed the spot for a moment only. That moment the prince fired. He had but the one chance, and a short one at that; but he took it, and hit the spot, and the whale, mad with pain, made the sea all around red with blood, and died.

That minute Trembling was able to speak, and went home with her husband, who sent word to her father what the eldest sister had done. The father came, and told him any death he chose to give her to give it. The prince told the father he would leave her life and death with himself. The father had her put out then on the sea in a barrel, with provisions in it for seven years.

In time Trembling had a second child, a daughter. The prince and she sent the cowboy to school, and trained him up as one of their own children, and said: "If the little girl that is born to us now lives, no other man in the world will get her but him."

The cowboy and the prince's daughter lived on till they were married. The mother said to her husband "You could not have saved me from the whale but for the little cowboy; on that account I don't grudge him my daughter."

The son of the king of Emania and Trembling had fourteen children, and they lived happily till the two died of old age.