Before his people, in the face of his army,

And if it be as black as you have made it,

To kill him there.

DEIRDRE.

You never would return;

I’d never look upon your face again.

Oh, keep him, Fergus; do not let him go,

But hold him from it. You are both wise and kind.

NAISI.

When you were all but Conchubar’s wife, I took you;