LR 3.06.147 {p} ‘May it keep boy.’

3.06.143 ‘Indeed my eyes sword!’
3.06.144 ‘Whether I came us.’
3.06.145 ‘You choose well,’ well!’
3.06.146 Now men came Eorl.
3.06.147 ‘May it keep boy.’
3.06.148 Gimli bowed. ‘I fight.’
3.06.149 ‘It may well Théoden.
3.06.150 The king now coming!’
3.06.151 Théoden drank from smile.