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But
in
the
pride
of
his
heart
Turin
refused
the
pardon
of
the
King
,
and
the
words
of
Beleg
were
of
no
avail
to
change
his
mood
.
And
he
for
his
part
urged
Beleg
to
remain
with
him
in
the
lands
west
of
Sirion
;
but
that
Beleg
would
not
do
,
and
he
said
:
’
Hard
you
are
,
Turin
,
and
stubborn
.
Now
the
turn
is
mine
.
If
you
wish
indeed
to
have
the
Strongbow
beside
you
,
look
for
me
in
Dimbar
;
for
thither
I
shall
return
.
’
On
the
next
day
Beleg
set
out
,
and
Turin
went
with
him
a
bowshot
from
the
camp
;
but
he
said
nothing
.
’
Is
it
farewell
,
then
,
son
of
Hurin
?
’
said
Beleg
.
Then
Turin
looked
out
westward
,
and
he
saw
far
off
the
great
height
of
Amon
Rudh
;
and
unwitting
of
what
lay
before
him
he
answered
:
’
You
have
said
,
seek
me
in
Dimbar
.
But
I
say
,
seek
for
me
on
Amon
Rudh
!
Else
,
this
is
our
last
farewell
.
’
Then
they
parted
,
in
friendship
,
yet
in
sadness
.
Now
Beleg
returned
to
the
Thousand
Caves
,
and
coming
before
Thingol
and
Melian
he
told
them
of
all
that
had
befallen
,
save
only
of
his
evil
handling
by
Turin
’
s
companions
.
Then
Thingol
sighed
,
and
he
said
:
’
What
more
would
Turin
have
me
do
?
’
’
Give
me
leave
,
lord
,
’
said
Beleg
,
’
and
I
will
guard
him
and
guide
him
as
I
may
;
then
no
man
shall
say
that
elvenwords
are
lightly
spoken
.
Nor
would
I
wish
to
see
so
great
a
good
run
to
nothing
in
the
wild
.
’
Then
Thingol
gave
Beleg
leave
to
do
as
he
would
;
and
he
said
:
’
Beleg
Cuthalion
!
For
many
deeds
you
have
earned
my
thanks
;
but
not
the
least
is
the
finding
of
my
fosterson
.
At
this
parting
ask
for
any
gift
,
and
I
will
not
deny
it
to
you
.
’
’
I
ask
then
for
a
sword
of
worth
,
’
said
Beleg
;
’
for
the
Orcs
come
now
too
thick
and
close
for
a
bow
only
,
and
such
blade
as
I
have
is
no
match
for
their
armour
.
’
’
Choose
from
all
that
I
have
,
’
said
Thingol
,
’
save
only
Aranruth
,
my
own
.
’
Then
Beleg
chose
Anglachel
;
and
that
was
a
sword
of
great
worth
,
and
it
was
so
named
because
it
was
made
of
iron
that
fell
from
heaven
as
a
blazing
star
;
it
would
cleave
all
earth
-
delved
iron
.
One
other
sword
only
in
Middle
-
earth
was
like
to
it
.
That
sword
does
not
enter
into
this
tale
,
though
it
was
made
of
the
same
ore
by
the
same
smith
;
and
that
smith
was
Eol
the
Dark
Elf
,
who
took
Aredhel
Turgon
’
s
sister
to
wife
.
He
gave
Anglachel
to
Thingol
as
fee
,
which
he
begrudged
,
for
leave
to
dwell
in
Nan
Elmoth
;
but
its
mate
Anguirel
he
kept
,
until
it
was
stolen
from
him
by
Maeglin
,
his
son
.
