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 made of precious stones. Fool, have they taken the top from the ale vat?

BARACH. They have.

FINTAIN. Then bring me a horn of ale quickly, for the Kings will be here in a minute. Now I can listen. Tell me what you saw this morning?

BARACH. About the young man and the fighting?

FINTAIN. Yes.

BARACH. And after that we can go and eat the fowl, for I am hungry.

FINTAIN. Time enough, time enough. You're in as great a hurry as when you brought me to Aine's Seat, where the mad dogs gather when the moon's at the full. Go on with your story.

BARACH. I was creeping under a ditch, with the fowl in my leather bag, keeping to the shore where the farmer could not see me, when I came upon a ship drawn up upon the sands, a great red ship with a woman's head upon it. 29