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Oona: None other! So you can guess what size       TRACK 15 (Practice 2, Activity 16)
              of man his daddy is.
              Cuhullin: He must have a powerful set of teeth!    Oona: Now, hold your tongue, Fin, and put on
              Narrator 1: Now, this was just what Oona was       this nightgown of mine.
              hoping for.                                        Fin: What?! Me put on the clothes of a woman?!
              Oona: Oh, a grand set. Just slip your finger in    Are you trying to make a fool of me?
              there to feel them. Open your mouth now, baby,     Oona: Trust me, now, Fin.
              and let the nice man put in his big, strong finger.
              Narrator 4: So Cuhullin slipped his great right    TRACK 16 (Practice 2, Activity 16)
              forefinger into Fin’s mouth.
              Oona: Push it well in, till you feel the back ones.  Cuhullin: Aaahhhhhh! A thousand thunderbolts!
              Narrator 2: Cuhullin pushed in his finger as far as  Woman, what did you put in your bread?!
              it would go.
              Narrator 3: SNAP! —Fin bit it off, swallowed it,   TRACK 17 (Practice 2, Activity 16)
              then leapt from the cradle.
              Fin: (celebration sounds)                          Fin: Oona, he’s coming, and he’s a terrible size
              Cuhullin: (roars of pain)                          of a creature! What can I do? If I run away, I’ll be
              Fin: Now, what did you say you’d do to Fin         shamed forever! And if I stay here, he’ll tie my
              MacCool?                                           body in knots!
              Cuhullin: (growling with anger and pain)
              Narrator 1: Cuhullin made a great swipe at Fin     TRACK 18 (Practice 2, Activity 21)
              with his fist.
              Cuhullin: (hits with his right fist and complains of   Oona: Mmm, what ails you, Fin?
              pain)                                              Fin: Ach, Oona, it’s this Cuhullin.
              Narrator 4: But he’d lost his finger, and all his
              strength with it, so all he did was hurt his hand.  TRACK 19 (Practice 2, Activity 23)
              Cuhullin: (roars of frustration and runs away)
              Fin: Ach, yes, you’d better run!                   Narrator 3: Just then, Cuhullin came walking up
              Oona: Now, Fin, don’t be too hard on the poor      fast to the house.
              thing!                                             Cuhullin: Good day to you.
              Narrator 2: Fin chased Cuhullin halfway across     Oona: Come in, then, and welcome! It will grieve
              Ireland before he let him go.                      my husband to know you called when he wasn’t
              Narrator 3: And after that, he was free to get on   here to greet you.
              with his road.                                     Cuhullin: Well, now, that’s very civil of you,
                                                                 woman. But it grieves me even more to learn he’s
              The end                                            not at home, ’cause I was told I’d find him here.

              TRACK 13 (Practice 2, Activity 8)                  TRACK 20 (Practice 2, Activity 23)


              Narrator: Fin is building a bridge between         Narrator 2: She sat him down and put his food
              Ireland and Scotland when he hears that            before him, with a big pile of bread loaves—the
              Cuhullin, a very strong giant, wants to beat him   ones she’d made with the iron griddles inside.
              in a fight. He hurries home and tells Oona, his    Cuhullin: Now, that’s fine-looking bread.
              wife. He is quite worried, but Oona tells him      Narrator 3: Cuhullin picked up a loaf and sunk
              everything will be all right.                      his teeth into it.
                                                                 Cuhullin: Aaahhhhhh! A thousand thunderbolts!
              TRACK 14 (Practice 2, Activity 16)
                                                                 TRACK 21 (Practice 2, Activity 23)
              Fin: Oona, me love.
              Oona: Ach, Fin, it’s glad I am to see you. I hope   Narrator 4: She took one of the loaves off the
              you’re a bit hungry, for I fixed a little something   table and walked over to the cradle where Fin
              when I saw you coming.                             was lying dressed like a baby.




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