“In the harbor of Ard na Conye.”
“Thanks to you for that answer,” said the woman. “Can you tell where is Fin MacCool’s dwelling-place?”
“Wherever Fin MacCool’s dwelling-place is, I am that man myself.”
“Thanks to you a second time,” said the woman; “and would you play a game of chess for a sentence?”
“I would,” replied Fin, “if I had my own board and chessmen.”
“I will give you as good as your own,” said the woman.
“I have never refused, and never asked another to play,” said Fin. “I will play with you.”
They sat down, and Fin won the first game.
“What is your sentence, Fin MacCool?” asked the woman.