LR 5.05.059 {p} Merry peered from … unchanged.

5.05.055 Men clashed spear … shield.

5.05.056 ‘Éomer, my son! … darkness!’

5.05.057 The leading company … hoofs!’

5.05.058 It was no … eastward.

5.05.059 Merry peered from … unchanged.

5.05.060 Now silently the … flaw.

5.05.061 After a while … hills.

5.05.062 Then suddenly Merry … them.

5.05.063 But at that … boom.