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The Story-teller At Fault of «Celtic Fairy Tales» by Joseph Jacobs: the whole text, 171 sentences and 3183 words. Every sentence has its own page with its syntax tree and pragmatics, parsed by Mova itself; 1 of them are in the tales treebank and were checked by a teacher model.

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- [1](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/1/) — At the time when the Tuatha De Dannan held the sovereignty of Ireland, there reigned in Leinster a king, who was remarkably fond of hearing stories.
- [2](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/2/) — Like the other princes and chieftains of the island, he had a favourite story-teller, who held a large estate from his Majesty, on condition of telling him a new story every night of his life, before he went to sleep.
- [3](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/3/) — Many indeed were the stories he knew, so that he had already reached a good old age without failing even for a single night in his task; and such was the skill he displayed that whatever cares of state or other annoyances might prey upon the monarch's mind, his story-teller was sure to send him to sleep.
- [4](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/4/) — One morning the story-teller arose early, and as his custom was, strolled out into his garden turning over in his mind incidents which he might weave into a story for the king at night.
- [5](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/5/) — But this morning he found himself quite at fault; after pacing his whole demesne, he returned to his house without being able to think of anything new or strange.
- [6](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/6/) — He found no difficulty in "there was once a king who had three sons" or "one day the king of all Ireland," but further than that he could not get.
- [7](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/7/) — At length he went in to breakfast, and found his wife much perplexed at his delay.
- [8](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/8/) — "Why don't you come to breakfast, my dear?" said she.
- [9](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/9/) — "I have no mind to eat anything," replied the story-teller; "long as I have been in the service of the king of Leinster, I never sat down to breakfast without having a new story ready for the evening, but this morning my mind is quite shut up, and I don't know what to do.
- [10](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/10/) — I might as well lie down and die at once.
- [11](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/11/) — I'll be disgraced for ever this evening, when the king calls for his story-teller."
- [12](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/12/) — Just at this moment the lady looked out of the window.
- [13](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/13/) — "Do you see that black thing at the end of the field?" said she.
- [14](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/14/) — "I do," replied her husband.
- [15](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/15/) — They drew nigh, and saw a miserable looking old man lying on the ground with a wooden leg placed beside him.
- [16](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/16/) — "Who are you, my good man?" asked the story-teller.
- [17](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/17/) — "Oh, then, 'tis little matter who I am.
- [18](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/18/) — I'm a poor, old, lame, decrepit, miserable creature, sitting down here to rest awhile."
- [19](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/19/) — "An' what are you doing with that box and dice I see in your hand?"
- [20](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/20/) — "I am waiting here to see if any one will play a game with me," replied the beggar man.
- [21](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/21/) — "Play with you!
- [22](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/22/) — Why what has a poor old man like you to play for?"
- [23](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/23/) — "I have one hundred pieces of gold in this leathern purse," replied the old man.
- [24](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/24/) — "You may as well play with him," said the story-teller's wife; "and perhaps you'll have something to tell the king in the evening."
- [25](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/25/) — A smooth stone was placed between them, and upon it they cast their throws.
- [26](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/26/) — It was but a little while and the story-teller lost every penny of his money.
- [27](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/27/) — "Much good may it do you, friend," said he. "
- [28](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/28/) — What better hap could I look for, fool that I am!"
- [29](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/29/) — "Will you play again?" asked the old man.
- [30](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/30/) — "Don't be talking, man: you have all my money."
- [31](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/31/) — "Haven't you chariot and horses and hounds?"
- [32](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/32/) — "Well, what of them!"
- [33](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/33/) — "I'll stake all the money I have against thine."
- [34](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/34/) — "Nonsense, man!
- [35](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/35/) — Do you think for all the money in Ireland, I'd run the risk of seeing my lady tramp home on foot?"
- [36](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/36/) — "Maybe you'd win," said the bocough.
- [37](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/37/) — "Maybe I wouldn't," said the story-teller.
- [38](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/38/) — "Play with him, husband," said his wife. "
- [39](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/39/) — I don't mind walking, if you do, love."
- [40](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/40/) — "I never refused you before," said the story-teller, "and I won't do so now."
- [41](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/41/) — Down he sat again, and in one throw lost houses, hounds, and chariot.
- [42](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/42/) — "Will you play again?" asked the beggar.
- [43](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/43/) — "Are you making game of me, man; what else have I to stake?"
- [44](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/44/) — "I'll stake all my winnings against your wife," said the old man.
- [45](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/45/) — The story-teller turned away in silence, but his wife stopped him.
- [46](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/46/) — "Accept his offer," said she. "
- [47](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/47/) — This is the third time, and who knows what luck you may have?
- [48](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/48/) — You'll surely win now."
- [49](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/49/) — They played again, and the story-teller lost.
- [50](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/50/) — No sooner had he done so, than to his sorrow and surprise, his wife went and sat down near the ugly old beggar.
- [51](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/51/) — "Is that the way you're leaving me?" said the story-teller.
- [52](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/52/) — "Sure I was won," said she. "
- [53](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/53/) — You would not cheat the poor man, would you?"
- [54](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/54/) — "Have you any more to stake?" asked the old man.
- [55](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/55/) — "You know very well I have not," replied the story-teller.
- [56](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/56/) — "I'll stake the whole now, wife and all, against your own self," said the old man.
- [57](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/57/) — Again they played, and again the story-teller lost.
- [58](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/58/) — "Well! here I am, and what do you want with me?"
- [59](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/59/) — "I'll soon let you know," said the old man, and he took from his pocket a long cord and a wand.
- [60](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/60/) — "Now," said he to the story-teller, "what kind of animal would you rather be, a deer, a fox, or a hare?
- [61](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/61/) — You have your choice now, but you may not have it later."
- [62](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/62/) — To make a long story short, the story-teller made his choice of a hare; the old man threw the cord round him, struck him with the wand, and lo! a long-eared, frisking hare was skipping and jumping on the green.
- [63](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/63/) — But it wasn't for long; who but his wife called the hounds, and set them on him.
- [64](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/64/) — The hare fled, the dogs followed.
- [65](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/65/) — Round the field ran a high wall, so that run as he might, he couldn't get out, and mightily diverted were beggar and lady to see him twist and double.
- [66](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/66/) — In vain did he take refuge with his wife, she kicked him back again to the hounds, until at length the beggar stopped the hounds, and with a stroke of the wand, panting and breathless, the story-teller stood before them again.
- [67](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/67/) — "And how did you like the sport?" said the beggar.
- [68](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/68/) — "It might be sport to others," replied the story-teller looking at his wife, "for my part I could well put up with the loss of it."
- [69](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/69/) — "Would it be asking too much," he went on to the beggar, "to know who you are at all, or where you come from, or why you take a pleasure in plaguing a poor old man like me?"
- [70](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/70/) — "Oh!" replied the stranger, "I'm an odd kind of good-for-little fellow, one day poor, another day rich, but if you wish to know more about me or my habits, come with me and perhaps I may show you more than you would make out if you went alone."
- [71](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/71/) — "I'm not my own master to go or stay," said the story-teller, with a sigh.
- [72](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/72/) — The stranger put one hand into his wallet and drew out of it before their eyes a well-looking middle-aged man, to whom he spoke as follows:
- [73](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/73/) — "By all you heard and saw since I put you into my wallet, take charge of this lady and of the carriage and horses, and have them ready for me whenever I want them."
- [74](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/74/) — Scarcely had he said these words when all vanished, and the story-teller found himself at the Foxes' Ford, near the castle of Red Hugh O'Donnell.
- [75](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/75/) — He could see all but none could see him.
- [76](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/76/) — O'Donnell was in his hall, and heaviness of flesh and weariness of spirit were upon him.
- [77](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/77/) — "Go out," said he to his doorkeeper, "and see who or what may be coming."
- [78](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/78/) — The doorkeeper went, and what he saw was a lank, grey beggarman; half his sword bared behind his haunch, his two shoes full of cold road-a-wayish water sousing about him, the tips of his two ears out through his old hat, his two shoulders out through his scant tattered cloak, and in his hand a green wand of holly.
- [79](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/79/) — "Save you, O'Donnell," said the lank grey beggarman.
- [80](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/80/) — "And you likewise," said O'Donnell. "
- [81](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/81/) — Whence come you, and what is your craft?"
- [82](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/82/) — "I come from the outmost stream of earth, From the glens where the white swans glide, A night in Islay, a night in Man, A night on the cold hillside."
- [83](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/83/) — "It's the great traveller you are," said O'Donnell.
- [84](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/84/) — "Maybe you've learnt something on the road."
- [85](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/85/) — "I am a juggler," said the lank grey beggarman, "and for five pieces of silver you shall see a trick of mine."
- [86](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/86/) — "You shall have them," said O'Donnell; and the lank grey beggarman took three small straws and placed them in his hand.
- [87](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/87/) — "The middle one," said he, "I'll blow away; the other two I'll leave."
- [88](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/88/) — "Thou canst not do it," said one and all.
- [89](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/89/) — But the lank grey beggarman put a finger on either outside straw and, whiff, away he blew the middle one.
- [90](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/90/) — "'Tis a good trick," said O'Donnell; and he paid him his five pieces of silver.
- [91](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/91/) — "For half the money," said one of the chief's lads, "I'll do the same trick."
- [92](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/92/) — "Take him at his word, O'Donnell."
- [93](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/93/) — The lad put the three straws on his hand, and a finger on either outside straw and he blew; and what happened but that the fist was blown away with the straw.
- [94](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/94/) — "Thou art sore, and thou wilt be sorer," said O'Donnell.
- [95](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/95/) — "Six more pieces, O'Donnell, and I'll do another trick for thee," said the lank grey beggarman.
- [96](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/96/) — "Six shalt thou have."
- [97](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/97/) — "Seest thou my two ears!
- [98](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/98/) — One I'll move but not t'other."
- [99](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/99/) — "'Tis easy to see them, they're big enough, but thou canst never move one ear and not the two together."
- [100](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg7885/20/100/) — The lank grey beggarman put his hand to his ear, and he gave it a pull.

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