Lost in the Irish moors, a man is after you to take your girl, and to end your life.
The story begins with an English fisherman visiting an Irish pub. The Englishman hears of a nearby Gypsy troop, and falls for a Gypsy girl. Her name is Benchalina, and is betrothed to another. She shows her temper and hits a man who threatens to tell that she has fallen for this English fisherman. Is he dead, or just knocked out?
Desperate, the couple flee. The jealous boyfriend is on the chase. Is there any hope of escape? Love triangles are a nasty business, can there be any winners in the situation?