_Barach._ There, he is down! He is up again! He is going out into the deep water. _Fintain._ Come here, fool; come here, I say. _Barach._ [_Coming towards him but looking backward towards the door._] What is it? _Fintain._ There will be nobody in the houses. Come this way, come quickly; the ovens will be full; we will put our hands into the ovens. [_They go out._ [Illustration] CHISWICK PRESS: CHARLES WHITTINGHAM AND CO. TOOKS COURT, CHANCERY LANE, LONDON. * * * * * Transcriber's Note: Punctuation has been standardised. Spelling and hyphenation have been preserved as printed. End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The King's Threshold; and On Baile's Strand, by William Butler Yeats