There's more of my guilt.

Lamh Laudher More, I stand forrid, you and your wife.

You lost a daughter long ago.
Open your arms and take her back a blameless woman.

She's your child that I robbed you of as one punishment; the other blow that I intended for you has been struck here.

I'm dyin'." A long cry of joy burst from the mother and daughter, as they rushed into each other's arms.