CH 05.007 p ‘What do you small.

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05.003 Yet there was words.
05.004 In the year Dor-lómin.
05.005 Now Túrin grew Menegroth.
05.006 Thingol looked on speak.
05.007 ‘What do you small.
05.008 ‘Mail, sword, and sires.’
05.009 ‘These you shall arms?’
05.010 ‘The need of arms.’
05.011 ‘I will appoint desire.’