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hought of. Those are whiskers! said Fionn. Alas! saidCondn. What a place you must hunt whiskers in! he mumbledsavagely. Who wants whiskers? he groaned. But Fionn was thinking of other things. If there was any way of warning the Fianna not to comehere, Fionn murmured. There is no way, my darling,… … ENCHANTED CAVE OF CESH CORRAN 211 After a moment he murmured again: Condn, my dear love, give the warning whistle so thatthe Fianna will keep out of this place. A little whoof, like the sound that would be made by ababy and it asleep, came from Condn. Fionn, said he, there isnt a whistle in me. We…
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