CH 17.037 p ‘Then that is Brandir.

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17.033 The waters of it.’
17.034 And so he moon.
17.035 ‘Ha, Dorlas!’ he kinsman?’
17.036 ‘I know not,’ sullenly.
17.037 ‘Then that is Brandir.
17.038 ‘If you will goat-footed.’
17.039 ‘So they went befell.’
17.040 But Dorlas made you!’
17.041 ‘Keep your hate!’ crutch.