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They
sought
long
for
her
in
vain
,
fearing
that
she
had
been
ensnared
,
or
had
drunk
from
the
poisoned
streams
of
that
land
;
but
the
fell
creatures
of
Ungoliant
that
dwelt
in
the
ravines
were
aroused
and
pursued
them
,
and
they
hardly
escaped
with
their
lives
.
When
at
last
they
returned
and
their
tale
was
told
there
was
great
sorrow
in
Gondolin
;
and
Turgon
sat
long
alone
,
enduring
grief
and
anger
in
silence
.
But
Aredhel
,
having
sought
in
vain
for
her
companions
,
rode
on
,
for
she
was
fearless
and
hardy
of
heart
,
as
were
all
the
children
of
Finwe
;
and
she
held
on
her
way
,
and
crossing
Esgalduin
and
Aros
came
to
the
land
of
Himlad
between
Aros
and
Celon
where
Celegorm
and
Curufin
dwelt
in
those
days
,
before
the
breaking
of
the
Siege
of
Angband
.
At
that
time
they
were
from
home
,
riding
with
Caranthir
east
in
Thargelion
;
but
the
people
of
Celegorm
welcomed
her
and
bade
her
stay
among
them
with
honour
until
their
lord
’
s
return
.
There
for
a
while
she
was
content
,
and
had
great
Joy
in
wandering
free
in
the
woodlands
;
but
as
the
year
lengthened
and
Celegorm
did
not
return
,
she
became
restless
again
,
and
took
to
riding
alone
ever
further
abroad
,
seeking
for
new
paths
and
untrodden
glades
.
Thus
it
chanced
in
the
waning
of
the
year
that
Aredhel
came
to
the
south
of
Himlad
,
and
passed
over
Celon
;
and
before
she
was
aware
she
was
enmeshed
in
Nan
Elmoth
.
In
that
wood
in
ages
past
Melian
walked
in
the
twilight
of
Middle
-
earth
when
the
trees
were
young
,
and
enchantment
lay
upon
it
still
.
But
now
the
trees
of
Nan
Elmoth
were
the
tallest
and
darkest
in
all
Beleriand
,
and
there
the
sun
never
came
;
and
there
Eol
dwelt
,
who
was
named
the
Dark
Elf
.
Of
old
he
was
of
the
kin
of
Thingol
,
but
he
was
restless
and
ill
at
ease
in
Doriath
,
and
when
the
Girdle
of
Melian
was
set
about
the
Forest
of
Region
where
he
dwelt
he
fled
thence
to
Nan
Elmoth
.
There
he
lived
in
deep
shadow
,
loving
the
night
and
the
twilight
under
the
stars
.
He
shunned
the
Noldor
,
holding
them
to
blame
for
the
return
of
Morgoth
,
to
trouble
the
quiet
of
Beleriand
;
but
for
the
Dwarves
he
had
more
liking
than
any
other
of
the
Elvenfolk
of
old
.
From
him
the
Dwarves
learned
much
of
what
passed
in
the
lands
of
the
Eldar
.
Now
the
traffic
of
the
Dwarves
down
from
the
Blue
Mountains
followed
two
roads
across
East
Beleriand
,
and
the
northern
way
,
going
towards
the
Fords
of
Aros
,
passed
nigh
to
Nan
Elmoth
;
and
there
Eol
would
meet
the
Naugrim
and
hold
converse
with
them
.
And
as
their
friendship
grew
he
would
at
times
go
and
dwell
as
guest
in
the
deep
mansions
of
Nogrod
or
Belegost
There
he
learned
much
of
metalwork
,
and
came
to
great
skill
therein
;
and
he
devised
a
metal
as
hard
as
the
steel
of
the
Dwarves
,
but
so
malleable
that
he
could
make
it
thin
and
supple
;
and
yet
it
remained
resistant
to
all
blades
and
darts
.
He
named
it
galvorn
,
for
it
was
black
and
shining
like
jet
,
and
he
was
clad
in
it
whenever
he
went
abroad
.
But
Eol
,
though
stooped
by
his
smithwork
,
was
no
Dwarf
,
but
a
tall
Elf
of
a
high
kin
of
the
Teleri
,
noble
though
grim
of
face
;
and
his
eyes
could
see
deep
into
shadows
and
dark
places
.
And
it
came
to
pass
that
he
saw
Aredhel
Ar
-
Feiniel
as
she
strayed
among
the
tall
trees
near
the
borders
of
Nan
Elmoth
,
a
gleam
of
white
in
the
dim
land
.
Very
fair
she
seemed
to
him
,
and
he
desired
her
;
and
he
set
his
enchantments
about
her
so
that
she
could
not
find
the
ways
out
,
but
drew
ever
nearer
to
his
dwelling
in
the
depths
of
the
wood
.
There
were
his
smithy
,
and
his
dim
halls
,
and
such
servants
as
he
had
,
silent
and
secret
as
their
master
.
And
when
Aredhel
,
weary
with
wandering
,
came
at
last
to
his
doors
,
he
revealed
himself
;
and
he
welcomed
her
,
and
led
her
into
his
house
.
And
there
she
remained
;
for
Eol
took
her
to
wife
,
and
it
was
long
ere
any
of
her
kin
heard
of
her
again
.
It
is
not
said
that
Aredhel
was
wholly
unwilling
,
nor
that
her
life
in
Nan
Elmoth
was
hateful
to
her
for
many
years
.
For
though
at
Eol
’
s
command
she
must
shun
the
sunlight
,
they
wandered
far
together
under
the
stars
or
by
the
light
of
the
sickle
moon
;
or
she
might
fare
alone
as
she
would
,
save
that
Eol
forbade
her
to
seek
the
sons
of
Feanor
,
or
any
others
of
the
Noldor
.
And
Aredhel
bore
to
Eol
a
son
in
the
shadows
of
Nan
Elmoth
,
and
in
her
heart
she
gave
him
a
name
in
the
forbidden
tongue
of
the
Noldor
,
Lomion
,
that
signifies
Child
of
the
Twilight
;
but
his
father
gave
him
no
name
until
he
was
twelve
years
old
.
Then
he
called
him
Maeglin
,
which
is
Sharp
Glance
,
for
he
perceived
that
the
eyes
of
his
son
were
more
piercing
than
his
own
,
and
his
thought
could
read
the
secrets
of
hearts
beyond
the
mist
of
words
.
As
Maeglin
grew
to
full
stature
he
resembled
in
face
and
form
rather
his
kindred
of
the
Noldor
,
but
in
mood
and
mind
he
was
the
son
of
his
father
.
His
words
were
few
save
in
matters
that
touched
him
near
,
and
then
his
voice
had
a
power
to
move
those
that
heard
him
and
to
overthrow
those
that
withstood
him
.
He
was
tall
and
black
-
haired
;
his
eyes
were
dark
,
yet
bright
and
keen
as
the
eyes
of
the
Noldor
,
and
his
skin
was
white
.
Often
he
went
with
Eol
to
the
cities
of
the
Dwarves
in
the
east
of
Ered
Lindon
,
and
there
he
learned
eagerly
what
they
would
teach
,
and
above
all
the
craft
of
finding
the
ores
of
metals
in
the
mountains
.
Yet
it
is
said
that
Maeglin
loved
his
mother
better
,
and
if
Eol
were
abroad
he
would
sit
long
beside
her
and
listen
to
all
that
she
could
tell
him
of
her
kin
and
their
deeds
in
Eldamar
,
and
of
the
might
and
valour
of
the
princes
of
the
House
of
Fingolfin
.
All
these
things
he
laid
to
heart
,
but
most
of
all
that
which
he
heard
of
Turgon
,
and
that
he
had
no
heir
;
for
Elenwe
his
wife
perished
in
the
crossing
of
the
Helcaraxe
,
and
his
daughter
Idril
Celebrindal
was
his
only
child
.
In
the
telling
of
these
tales
there
was
awakened
in
Aredhel
a
desire
to
see
her
own
kin
again
,
and
she
marvelled
that
she
had
grown
weary
of
the
light
of
Gondolin
,
and
the
fountains
in
the
sun
,
and
the
green
sward
of
Tumladen
under
the
windy
skies
of
spring
;
moreover
she
was
often
alone
in
the
shadows
when
both
her
son
and
her
husband
were
away
.
