Brian.
That is a good plan.
But there is little time, for he is weakening.
Fedelm.
[Crying.] I cannot think of any other plan
Although it breaks my heart.
Cian.
Let’s leave them now,
For she will press the honey from her bag
When we are gone.
Brian.
That is a good plan.
But there is little time, for he is weakening.
Fedelm.
[Crying.] I cannot think of any other plan
Although it breaks my heart.
Cian.
Let’s leave them now,
For she will press the honey from her bag
When we are gone.