LR 5.01.042 {p} Seven stars and tree.

5.01.038 At last they master.
5.01.039 The Guards of grown.
5.01.040 Already it seemed water.
5.01.041 Pippin glanced at tended.
5.01.042 Seven stars and tree.
5.01.043 The words that stone.
5.01.044 They walked down must.’
5.01.045 ‘Why not? What anyway.’
5.01.046 ‘Maybe, maybe,’ said us.’