LR 6.01.035 {p} His will was doom.

6.01.031 A wide and way.
6.01.032 ‘It’ll be near lights.’
6.01.033 He advanced down on.
6.01.034 He had passed overhead.
6.01.035 His will was doom.
6.01.036 For a moment chase.
6.01.037 ‘Yes! The Elf-warrior you!’
6.01.038 But the orc away.
6.01.039 Sam plodded on. place!’