LR 6.09.041 {p} But then he Weathertop.

6.09.037 All things now troubles.
6.09.038 One evening Sam away.
6.09.039 ‘What’s the matter, Sam.
6.09.040 ‘I am wounded,’ heal.’
6.09.041 But then he Weathertop.
6.09.042 Time went on, noted.
6.09.043 ‘Well, Mr. Frodo,’ do.’
6.09.044 ‘Well, Sam,’ said better?’
6.09.045 ‘I suppose you’re still.’