"Cannot the lasses of Ulster find any other but us," he said, "to give them their bird-hunt to-day?"
And he by himself slew thirty-and-three of them. Now, after all these things had passed, Cuchulain slept with the lady.
"Why this shame on my head thou wouldst lay?
And Fand goeth away with Manannan the Son of the Sea, and Manannan shook his cloak between Cuchulain and Fand, so that they might never meet together again throughout eternity.