LR 5.09.081 {ps} This then was Morgul.

5.09.077 ‘All are weary, City.’
5.09.078 ‘We have not began.’
5.09.079 ‘The Gate is anew?’
5.09.080 ‘In Erebor in it.’
5.09.081 This then was Morgul.
5.09.082 And when they aloud.
5.09.083 ‘Surely,’ he cried, him?’
5.09.084 ‘No, he will smile.’
5.09.085 ‘Neither shall we,’ said.