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 FINTAIN. Come here, fool; come here, I say.

BARACH. (coming towards him but looking backward towards the door.) What is it?

FINTAIN. There will be nobody in the houses. Come this way, come quickly; the ovens will be full we will put our hands into the ovens. (They go out.)

Here ends In The Seven Woods, written by William

Butler Yeats, printed, upon paper made in Ireland,

and published by Elizabeth Corbet Yeats at the

Dun Emer Press, in the house of Evelyn

Gleeson at Dundrum in the county of

Dublin, Ireland, finished the six-

teenth day of July, in the year

of the big wind

1903.