LR 2.08.025 {p} ‘So it is,’ accounts.’

2.08.021 In the morning, eye.
2.08.022 ‘Cram,’ he said relish.
2.08.023 ‘No more, no march.’
2.08.024 ‘I thought it Dwarf.
2.08.025 ‘So it is,’ accounts.’
2.08.026 ‘Indeed it is,’ hosts!’
2.08.027 ‘All the same, Tirith.’
2.08.028 The Elves next silver.
2.08.029 ‘Are these magic wonder.