LR 4.09.050 {p} ‘The pass, Sam!’ us!’

4.09.046 Then Frodo stepped made.
4.09.047 Stroke after stroke broken.
4.09.048 ‘Come!’ cried Frodo. came.
4.09.049 It seemed light through!
4.09.050 ‘The pass, Sam!’ us!’
4.09.051 Sam came up lair.
4.09.052 There agelong she world.
4.09.053 Already, years before, her.
4.09.054 But that desire her.