LR 6.03.019 {ps} The hateful night ear.

6.03.015 There came at withdrawn.
6.03.016 Now as the land.
6.03.017 ‘Water, water!’ muttered more.
6.03.018 At last wearied vanished.
6.03.019 The hateful night ear.
6.03.020 ‘Wake up, Master!’ start.’
6.03.021 As if roused again.
6.03.022 ‘I can’t manage weight.’
6.03.023 Sam knew before strength.’