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 | | Connla looked at her, and at the great fire round which the fierce-eyed women stood and looked at him, and at the still, breathless stars. |
 | | "But take Connla the Harper, because he has known all things, knowing that one thing, and has no more to know, and is beyond us, and lay him upon the sand with his face to the stars, and put red brands of fire upon his naked breast, till his heart bursts and he dies." |
 | | So Connla the Harper died in silence, where he lay on the moonlit sand, with red embers and flaming brands on his naked breast, and his face white and still as the stars that shone upon him. |
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