LR 5.10.056 {p} He drew his again!’

5.10.052 Little time was Guard.
5.10.053 The wind blew, quenched.
5.10.054 Pippin had bowed ruin.
5.10.055 ‘I wish Merry best.’
5.10.056 He drew his again!’
5.10.057 Then even as down.
5.10.058 Then Pippin stabbed darkness.
5.10.059 ‘So it ends above:
5.10.060 ‘The Eagles are coming!’