"I am the King of Sunday."
"Indeed, then, I won't give him," says Shaun. "You have only a single day in the week and you're not able to do much good that day itself."
In this way he refused him, and the King of Sunday departed from him.
Who should meet him then and he coming home but the Death. [The Devil was afraid to go near him again, but he sent the Death to meet him.] "Make your soul now Shaun," says he, "I have you."
"Oh, you wouldn't give me death now," says Shaun, "until I baptise my son."
"All right, baptise him," said the Death. "Who will you put to stand for him?"
"I don't see any person," says Shaun, "better than yourself. It's you who will leave him longest alive," says he.
When he got the son baptised he gave death to Shaun. He would not allow him to be humbugging him.