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 | | So then Mac cecht fared forth to seek the drink, and he took Conaire's son, Le fri flaith, under his armpit, and Conaire's golden cup, in which an ox with a bacon-pig would be boiled; and he bore his shield, his two spears, his sword and he carried the caldron spit, a spit of iron. |
 | | Touching Mac cecht, however, he went his way till he reached the Well of Casair, which was near him in Crlch Cualann; but of water he found not therein the full of his cup, that is, Conaire's golden cup which he had brought in his hand. |
 | | And Mac cecht took the wolf by the throat, and struck it a blow on the forehead, and killed it with a single blow. |
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