And in the morning two men of the Fianna came in, and they said they were after seeing a great house up on the hill, where there was not a house before.  “Rise up, Diarmuid,” said the strange woman then; “do not be lying there any longer, but go up to your house, and look out now and see it,” she said.  So he looked out and he saw the great house that was ready, and he said:  “I will go to it, if you will come along with me.”  “I will do that,” she said, “if you will make me a promise not to say to me three times what way I was when I came to you.”  “I will never say it to you for ever,” said Diarmuid.

They went up then to the house, and it was ready for them, with food and servants; and everything they could wish for they had it.  They stopped there for three days, and when the three days were ended, she said:  “You are getting to be sorrowful because you are away from your comrades of the Fianna.”  “I am not sorrowful indeed,” said Diarmuid.  “It will be best for you to go to them; and your food and your drink will be no worse when you come back than they are now,” said she.  “Who will take care of my greyhound bitch and her three pups if I go?” said Diarmuid.  “There is no fear for them,” said she.

So when he heard that, he took leave of her and went back to the Fianna, and there was a great welcome before him.  But for all that they were not well pleased but were someway envious, Diarmuid to have got that grand house and her love from the woman they themselves had turned away.

Now as to the woman, she was outside the house for a while after Diarmuid going away, and she saw Finn, son of Cumhal, coming towards her, and she bade him welcome.  “You are vexed with me, Queen?” he said.  “I am not indeed,” she said; “and come in now and take a drink of wine from me.”  “I will go in if I get my request,” said Finn.  “What request is there that you would not get?” said she.  “It is what I am asking, one of the pups of Diarmuid’s greyhound bitch.”  “That is no great thing to ask,” she said; “and whichever one you choose of them you may bring it away.”

So he got the pup, and he brought it away with him.

At the fall of night Diarmuid came back to the house, and the greyhound met him at the door and gave a yell when she saw him, and he looked for the pups, and one of them was gone.  There was anger on him then, and he said to the woman:  “If you had brought to mind the way you were when I let you in, and your hair hanging, you would not have let the pup be brought away from me.”  “You ought not to say that, Diarmuid,” said she.  “I ask your pardon for saying it,” said Diarmuid.  And they forgave one another, and he spent the night in the house.

On the morrow Diarmuid went back again to his comrades, and the woman stopped at the house, and after a while she saw Oisin coming towards her.  She gave him a welcome, and asked him into the house, and he said he would come if he would get his request.  And what he asked was another of the pups of the greyhound.