LR 5.08.008 {p} ‘They have gone wounded?’

5.08.004 Slowly the lights voice.
5.08.005 ‘Well, Merry! Thank you!’
5.08.006 He looked up eyes.
5.08.007 ‘Where is the again.
5.08.008 ‘They have gone wounded?’
5.08.009 ‘No,’ said Merry. wood.’
5.08.010 Pippin’s face was overlooked.’
5.08.011 ‘It’s not always cold.’
5.08.012 ‘Lean on me, far.’