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Therefore
when
he
awoke
with
the
coming
of
day
he
arose
,
and
went
back
to
the
Brithiach
;
and
passing
along
the
eaves
of
Brethil
he
came
at
a
time
of
night
to
the
Crossings
of
Teiglin
.
The
night
-
sentinels
saw
him
,
but
they
were
filled
with
dread
,
for
they
thought
that
they
saw
a
ghost
out
of
some
ancient
battle
-
mound
that
walked
with
darkness
about
it
;
and
therefore
Hurin
was
not
stayed
,
and
he
came
at
last
to
the
place
of
the
burning
of
Glaurung
,
and
saw
the
tall
stone
standing
near
the
brink
of
Cabed
Naeramarth
.
But
Hurin
did
not
look
at
the
stone
,
for
he
knew
what
was
written
there
;
and
his
eyes
had
seen
that
he
was
not
alone
.
Sitting
in
the
shadow
of
the
stone
there
was
a
woman
,
bent
over
her
knees
;
and
as
Hurin
stood
there
silent
she
cast
back
her
tattered
hood
and
lifted
her
face
.
Grey
she
was
and
old
,
but
suddenly
her
eyes
looked
into
his
,
and
he
knew
her
;
for
though
they
were
wild
and
full
of
fear
,
that
light
still
gleamed
in
them
that
long
ago
had
earned
for
her
the
name
Eledhwen
,
proudest
and
most
beautiful
of
mortal
women
in
the
days
of
old
.
’
You
come
at
last
,
’
she
said
.
’
I
have
waited
too
long
.
’
’
It
was
a
dark
road
.
I
have
come
as
I
could
,
’
he
answered
.
’
But
you
are
too
late
,
’
said
Morwen
.
’
They
are
lost
.
’
’
I
know
it
,
’
he
said
.
’
But
you
are
not
.
’
But
Morwen
said
:
’
Almost
.
I
am
spent
I
shall
go
with
the
sun
.
Now
little
time
is
left
:
if
you
know
,
tell
me
!
How
did
she
find
him
?
’
But
Hurin
did
not
answer
,
and
they
sat
beside
the
stone
,
and
did
not
speak
again
;
and
when
the
sun
went
down
Morwen
sighed
and
clasped
his
hand
,
and
was
still
;
and
Hurin
knew
that
she
had
died
.
He
looked
down
at
her
in
the
twilight
and
it
seemed
to
him
that
the
lines
of
grief
and
cruel
hardship
were
smoothed
away
.
’
She
was
not
conquered
,
’
he
said
;
and
he
closed
her
eyes
,
and
sat
unmoving
beside
her
as
the
night
drew
down
.
The
waters
of
Cabed
Naeramarth
roared
on
,
but
he
heard
no
sound
,
and
he
saw
nothing
,
and
felt
nothing
,
for
his
heart
was
stone
within
him
.
But
there
came
a
chill
wind
that
drove
sharp
rain
into
his
face
;
and
he
was
roused
,
and
anger
rose
in
him
like
smoke
,
mastering
reason
,
so
that
all
his
desire
was
to
seek
vengeance
for
his
wrongs
and
for
the
wrongs
of
his
kin
,
accusing
in
his
anguish
all
those
who
ever
had
dealings
with
them
.
Then
he
rose
up
,
and
he
made
a
grave
for
Morwen
above
Cabed
Naeramarth
on
the
west
side
of
the
stone
;
and
upon
it
he
cut
these
words
:
Here
lies
also
Morwen
Eledhwen
.
