LR 3.11.077 {p} They stood up, clenched.

3.11.073 ‘Not yet,’ said sleep.’
3.11.074 ‘I will keep mind.’
3.11.075 ‘As you will,’ Deep!’
3.11.076 At that moment gone.
3.11.077 They stood up, clenched.
3.11.078 ‘Nazgûl!’ he cried. Ride!’
3.11.079 He sprang away, blanket.
3.11.080 ‘Farewell! Follow fast!’ Shadowfax!’
3.11.081 The great horse mountains.