however no water in the place, but a beautiful well, which burst forth for the occasion and still remains, yielded a supply.  With the water of this well the infant was baptised and Carthach, as the angel had foretold, was the name given him.  Nevertheless ‘Mochuda’ is the name by which he was commonly known, because he was so called, through affection and regard, by his master (St. Carthach Senior).  Many scarcely know that he has any other name than Mochuda and it is lawful to write either Mochuda or Carthach.  Speaking prophetically Aodhgan said of him:—­“This child whom I have baptised will become famous and he will be beloved by God and men.”  That prophecy has been fulfilled, for Mochuda was graceful of figure and handsome of features as David, he was master of his passions as Daniel, and mild and gentle like Moses.  His parents however despised him because he valued not earthly vanities and in his regard were verified the words of David:—­“Pater meus et mater mea derliquerunt me, Dominus autem assumpsit me” [Psalm 26(27):10] (For my father and my mother have left me and the Lord hath taken me up).  Like David too—­who kept the sheep of his father—­Mochuda, with other youths, herded his father’s swine in his boyhood.

On a certain day as Mochuda, with his companion swineherds and their charges, was in the vicinity of the River Maing, he heard that the king of Ciarraighe Luachra was at his residence called Achadh-di; he waited on the king by whom he was kindly and politely received.  The king, whose name was Maoltuile and who wished to see Mochuda frequently, invited the youth to come every day to the royal lios and to bring with him his companions, who would be made welcome for his sake.  One evening as Mochuda sate in the king’s presence Maoltuile gazed so long and so intently at the youth that the queen (Dand, daughter of Maolduin Mac Aodha Beannan, king of Munster) reproved her husband asking why he stared every evening at the boy.  “O wife,” answered the king, “if you but saw what I see, you would never gaze at anything else, for I behold a wondrous golden chain about his neck and a column of fire reaching from his head to the heavens, and since I first beheld these marvels my affection for the boy has largely increased.”  “Then,” said the queen, “let him sit there beside you.”  Thenceforth the youth sate as suggested.  Sometimes Mochuda herded the swine in the woods and at other times he remained with the king in his court.

One day as Mochuda was keeping his herd as usual beside the river already alluded to, he heard the bishop and his clerics pass by, chanting psalms as they went along.  The Spirit of God touched the boy’s heart and leaving his pigs Mochuda followed the procession as far as the monastery called Tuaim [Druim Fertain] [into which the clerics entered].  And as the bishop and his household sate down to eat, Mochuda, unknown to them, concealed himself—­sitting in the shadow of the doorway.  Meanwhile the king,