CH 17.024 p Now the moon dread.

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17.020 At last he way?’
17.021 And he answered: time.’
17.022 Níniel looked at hasten.’
17.023 And even as back.
17.024 Now the moon dread.
17.025 Then she turned Glaurung.
17.026 The moon was spoke:
17.027 ‘Hail, Niënor, daughter yourself.’
17.028 Then Niënor sat tree.