A wood with perhaps distant view of turreted house at one side, but all in flat colour,

without light and shade and against a diafiered or gold background.

COUNTESS CATHLEEN comes in leaning UpOn ALEELs arm. OONA follows them.

CATHLEEN. (Stopping) Surely this leafy corner, where one smells The wild bees honey, has a story too?

OONA. There is the house at last.

ALEEL. A man, they say,

Loved Maeve the Queen of all the invisible host,

And died of his love nine centuries ago.

And now, when the moons riding at the full,

She leaves her dancers lonely and lies there

Upon that level place, and for three days

Stretches and sighs and wets her long pale cheeks.

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