d o t grass?barnacles, tarry a little, and mayravel o te places of to t te a cro to beg from any traveller or pilgrim  in t? and to a place in t some distance,  one doo t lengtood round talking and gesticulating. t t off anoter piece of  upon t. So t it upon o be on top of to stop and see ricks of Aengus tle? ed. t to t of  after a o stop and  for ts of Conan tales, again bade ake up  ill became to listen to suco stop and ory of e?breasted Deirdre, and o serve o  en longings in ts. So t to the hill.

    o top, took to dig a o stand it in, hemselves. I ask a favour before I die, says Cumhal.

    e  you no more delays, says t.

    I ask no more delays, for I old trutent.

    ould you, then, confess?

    By sun and moon, not I; I ask but to be let eat t. I carry food in my   taste of it unless I am en nowo days.

    You may eat, t, and urned to he hole.

    took a loaf and some strips of cold fried bacon out of  and laid tito t a tent from t? And t clamour, for tory of ty, and t er from the bogs.

    ened for a little, and, says , for I ravelled tattered doublet of particoloured clotorn pointed s oy full of noble raiment ling of tle tle?ed, and more full of ty of laugears te?breasted Deirdre, and more lovely ting dao t are lost in tito myself; but yet, because I am done  unto you.

    So rips of bacon among t il t scrap en. But mean uprig t, and trampled it level and  a tared on, sitting round t o go, for tting ctle ay, outcasts, yet a little s and t t