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06.013 ‘Neithan, the Wronged,
… understood.
06.014 To Doriath Túrin
… spring.
06.015 Now in the
… horn-calls.
06.016 But when spring
… laughed.
06.017 ‘Away on business … them.’
06.018 The sun shone
… Forweg.
06.020 ‘Orcs?’ said Andróg.
… ours.’