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Then
Beren
throttled
Curufin
;
but
death
was
near
him
,
for
Celegorm
rode
upon
him
with
a
spear
.
in
that
hour
Huan
forsook
the
service
or
Celegorm
,
and
sprang
up
on
him
,
so
that
his
horse
swerved
aside
,
and
would
not
approach
Beren
because
of
the
terror
of
the
great
hound
.
Celegorm
cursed
both
hound
and
horse
,
but
Huan
was
unmoved
.
Then
Luthien
rising
forbade
the
slaying
of
Curufin
;
but
Beren
despoiled
him
of
his
gear
and
weapons
,
and
took
his
knife
,
sheathless
by
his
side
;
iron
it
would
cleave
as
if
it
were
green
wood
.
Then
Beren
lifting
Curufin
flung
him
from
him
,
and
bade
him
walk
now
back
to
his
noble
kinsfolk
,
who
might
teach
him
to
turn
his
valour
to
worthier
use
.
’
Your
horse
,
’
he
said
,
’
I
keep
for
the
service
of
Luthien
,
and
it
may
be
accounted
happy
to
be
free
of
such
a
master
.
’
Then
Curufin
cursed
Beren
under
cloud
and
sky
.
’
Go
hence
,
’
he
said
,
’
unto
a
swift
and
bitter
death
.
’
Celegorm
took
him
beside
him
on
his
horse
,
and
the
brothers
made
then
as
if
to
ride
away
;
and
Beren
turned
away
and
took
no
heed
of
their
words
.
But
Curufin
,
being
filled
with
shame
and
malice
,
took
the
bow
of
Celegorm
and
shot
back
as
they
went
;
and
the
arrow
was
aimed
at
Luthien
.
Huan
leaping
caught
it
in
his
mouth
;
but
Curufin
shot
again
,
and
Beren
sprang
before
Luthien
,
and
the
dart
smote
him
in
the
breast
.
It
is
told
that
Huan
pursued
the
sons
of
Feanor
,
and
they
fled
in
fear
;
and
returning
he
brought
to
Luthien
a
herb
out
of
the
forest
.
With
that
leaf
he
staunched
Beren
’
s
wound
,
and
by
her
arts
and
by
her
love
she
healed
him
;
and
thus
at
last
they
returned
to
Doriath
.
There
Beren
,
being
torn
between
his
oath
and
his
love
,
and
knowing
Luthien
to
be
now
safe
,
arose
one
morning
before
the
sun
,
and
committed
her
to
the
care
of
Huan
;
then
in
great
anguish
he
departed
while
she
yet
slept
upon
the
grass
.
He
rode
northward
again
with
all
speed
to
the
Pass
of
Sirion
,
and
coming
to
the
skirts
of
Taur
-
nu
-
Fuin
he
looked
out
across
the
waste
of
Anfauglith
and
saw
afar
the
peaks
of
Thangorodrim
.
There
he
dismissed
the
horse
of
Curufin
,
and
bade
it
leave
now
dread
and
servitude
and
run
free
upon
the
green
grass
in
the
lands
of
Sirion
.
Then
being
now
alone
and
upon
the
threshold
of
the
final
peril
he
made
the
Song
of
Parting
,
in
praise
of
Luthien
and
the
lights
of
heaven
;
for
he
believed
that
he
must
now
say
farewell
to
both
love
and
light
.
Of
that
song
these
words
were
part
:
Farewell
sweet
earth
and
northern
sky
,
for
ever
blest
,
since
here
did
lie
and
here
with
lissom
limbs
did
run
beneath
the
Moon
,
beneath
the
Sun
,
Luthien
Tinuviel
more
fair
than
mortal
tongue
can
tell
.
Though
all
to
ruin
fell
the
world
and
were
dissolved
and
backward
hurled
unmade
into
the
old
abyss
,
yet
were
its
making
good
,
for
this
-
the
dusk
,
the
dawn
,
the
earth
,
the
seathat
Luthien
for
a
time
should
be
.
And
he
sang
aloud
,
caring
not
what
ear
should
overhear
him
,
for
he
was
desperate
and
looked
for
no
escape
.
But
Luthien
heard
his
song
,
and
she
sang
in
answer
,
as
she
came
through
the
woods
unlooked
for
.
For
Huan
,
consenting
once
more
to
be
her
steed
,
had
borne
her
swiftly
hard
upon
Beren
’
s
trail
.
Long
he
had
pondered
in
his
heart
what
counsel
he
could
devise
for
the
lightning
of
the
peril
of
these
two
whom
he
loved
.
He
turned
aside
therefore
at
Sauron
’
s
isle
,
as
they
ran
northward
again
,
and
he
took
thence
the
ghastly
wolf
-
hame
of
Draugluin
,
and
the
bat
-
fell
of
?
ThurIngwethil
.
She
was
the
messenger
of
Sauron
,
and
was
wont
to
fly
in
vampire
’
s
form
to
Angband
;
and
her
greatfingered
wings
were
barbed
at
each
joint
’
s
end
with
and
iron
claw
.
Clad
in
these
dreadful
garments
Huan
and
Luthien
ran
through
Taur
-
nu
-
Fuin
,
and
all
things
fled
before
them
.
