CH 12.037 p Then Túrin bowed left.

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12.033 Then he rested, died.
12.034 ‘He speaks with knew.’
12.035 ‘And faint heart Morwen.’
12.036 ‘The snow lies you!’
12.037 Then Túrin bowed left.
12.038 ‘They have fired that?’
12.039 ‘They? No, lord: last.’
12.040 Now some of parted.
12.041 ‘Farewell now, Lord Farewell!’