LR 3.06.104 {p} ‘Take back your counsel?’

3.06.100 Slowly Théoden stretched arms.
3.06.101 Arise now, arise, Eorlingas!
3.06.102 The guards, thinking said.
3.06.103 ‘Westu Théoden hál!’ grief!’
3.06.104 ‘Take back your counsel?’
3.06.105 ‘You have yourself stake.’
3.06.106 ‘This counsel seems eaten.’
3.06.107 ‘Nay, lord,’ said together.’
3.06.108 ‘Now indeed there Éomer.