Then the pca said to pay the piper, and every old woman drew out a gold piece, and gave it to him.
The pca rushed him across hills and bogs and rough places, till he brought him to the top of Croagh Patric.
The gander cleaned the table, and carried it away, and the pca said, "Play up music for these ladies."
Then the pca struck three blows with his foot, and a great door opened, and they passed in together, into a fine room.
They went out then, and just as he was going to ride on the pca, the gander came up to him, and gave him a new set of pipes.