Chapter 7
"What do you see?" Fionn demanded of the watcher.
"Nothing," that man replied.
"Look again," said Fionn.
The eagle-eyed man lifted a face, thin and sharp as though it
had been carven on the wind, and he stared forward with an immobile
intentness.
"What do you see?" said Fionn.
"Nothing," the man replied.
"I will look myself," said Fionn, and his great brow bent
forward and gloomed afar.
The watcher stood beside, staring with his tense face and
unwinking, lidless eye.
"What can you see, O Fionn?" said the watcher.
"I can see nothing," said Fionn, and he projected again his
grim, gaunt forehead. For it seemed as if the watcher stared with
his whole face, aye, and with his hands; but Fionn brooded
weightedly on distance with his puckered and crannied brow.
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