SECOND WOMAN: What do you cry aloud? FIRST WOMAN: The ever-Living have shown me whats to come. THIRD WOMAN: How, Where? FIRST WOMAN: In the ashes of the bowl. SECOND WOMAN: While you were holding it between your hands? THIRD WOMAN: Speak quickly! FIRST WOMAN: I have seen Cuchulains roof-tree LEAP INTO FIRE, AND THE WALLS SPLIT AND BLACKEN. SECOND WOMAN: Cuchulain has gone out to die. THIRD WOMAN: O! O! SECOND WOMAN: Who could have thought that one so great as he Should meet his death at this unnoted sword! FIRST WOMAN: Life drifts between a fool and a blind man To the end, and nobody can know his end.