CH 18.038 p And from the swiftly.’

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18.034 Then he fled witless.’
18.035 But Túrin sped summer.
18.036 ‘Cabed-en-Aras, Cabed Naeramarth!’ worst.’
18.037 Then he drew swiftly?’
18.038 And from the swiftly.’
18.039 Then Túrin set life.
18.040 But Mablung came loved.’
18.041 Then they lifted possessed.
18.042 With toil of Doriath: