LR 5.02.130 {p} But Éowyn stood gone.

5.02.126 ‘Then wilt thou asked?’
5.02.127 ‘I will not, Farewell!’
5.02.128 Then she fell thee!’
5.02.129 ‘Nay, lady,’ he bore.
5.02.130 But Éowyn stood gone.
5.02.131 And some said: enough.’
5.02.132 The light was doom.
5.02.133 ‘My blood runs vapour.
5.02.134 The Company halted, terror.