Thus they were, till at last their
feathers grew again and their sores were healed.
On one day it happened that they came to the mouth of the river Bann
in the north of Erinn, and there they perceived a fair host of
horsemen riding on white steeds and coming steadily onward from the
south-west "Do ye know who yon riders are, children of Lir?" asked
Fionnuala. "We know not," said they, "but it is like they are some
party of the People of Dana." Then they moved to the margin of the
land, and the company they had seen came down to meet them; and
behold, it was Hugh and Fergus, the two sons of Bov the Red, and their
nobles and attendants with them, who had long been seeking for the
swans along the coast of the Straits of Moyle.
Most lovingly and joyfully did they greet each other and the swans
inquired concerning their father Lir, and Bov the Red, and the rest of
their kinsfolk.
"They are well," said the Danaans; "and at this time they are all
assembled together in the palace of your father at the Hill of the
White Field, where they are holding the Festival of the Age of
Youth.[11] They are happy and gay and have no weariness or trouble,
save that you are not among them, and that they have not known where
you were since you left them at Lough Derryvaragh."
[11] A magic banquet which had the effect of preserving for
ever the youth of the People of Dana.
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