LR 3.06.070 {p} Slowly Théoden left … knocked.
3.06.066 ‘The wise speak … falls.’
3.06.067 He raised his … hearth.
3.06.068 In the gloom … face.
3.06.069 ‘Now Théoden son … promptings.’
3.06.070 Slowly Théoden left … knocked.
3.06.071 ‘Open!’ he cried. … forth!’
3.06.072 The doors rolled … hill.
3.06.073 ‘Send your guards … him.’
3.06.074 ‘Go, Éowyn sister-daughter!’ … past.’