… “Shame on you,” said the old man as he struggled to his feet, “to think that such mighty men cannot tie one small sheep.”
He took hold of the sheep, dragged her easily to the wall and re-tied the broken rope.
Fin and his Merry-Men were somewhat aghast to behold these uncanny proceedings but before they could inquire of the old man he again called to the girl below stairs.
“Come and get some more food ready for Fin and his men.”
Up came the girl again and before long a feast fit for kings again lay before Fin and his Merry-Men.
“Now you tuck in good and proper,” said the old man, “you’ll have no more trouble from my sheep.”
So, Fin and his Merry-Men ate and drank their fill until, feeling well sated, they drew their chairs back from the table.
Fin had a mind…
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