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Dor
-
Cuarthol
,
the
Land
of
Bow
and
Helm
,
was
in
that
time
named
all
the
region
between
Teiglin
and
the
west
march
of
Doriath
;
and
Turin
named
himself
anew
,
Gorthol
,
the
Dread
Helm
,
and
his
heart
was
high
again
.
In
Menegroth
,
and
in
the
deep
halls
of
Nargothrond
,
and
even
in
the
hidden
realm
of
Gondolin
,
the
fame
of
the
deeds
of
the
Two
Captains
was
heard
;
and
in
Angband
also
they
were
known
.
Then
Morgoth
laughed
,
for
now
by
the
Dragonhelm
was
Hurin
’
s
son
revealed
to
him
again
;
and
ere
long
Amon
Rudh
was
ringed
with
spies
.
In
the
waning
of
the
year
Mim
the
Dwarf
and
Ibun
his
son
went
out
from
Bar
-
en
-
Danwedh
to
gather
roots
in
the
wild
for
their
winter
store
;
and
they
were
taken
captive
by
Orcs
.
Then
for
a
second
time
Mim
promised
to
guide
his
enemies
by
the
secret
paths
to
his
home
on
Amon
Rudh
;
but
yet
he
sought
to
delay
the
fulfilment
of
his
promise
,
and
demanded
that
Gorthol
should
not
be
slain
.
Then
the
Ore
-
captain
laughed
,
and
he
said
to
Mim
:
’
Assuredly
Turin
son
of
Hurin
shall
not
be
slain
.
’
Thus
was
Bar
-
en
-
Danwedh
betrayed
,
for
the
Orcs
came
upon
it
by
night
at
unawares
,
guided
by
Mim
.
There
many
of
Turin
’
s
company
were
slain
as
they
slept
;
but
some
fleeing
by
an
inner
stair
came
out
upon
the
hill
-
top
,
and
there
they
fought
until
they
fell
,
and
their
blood
flowed
out
upon
the
seregon
that
mantled
the
stone
.
But
a
net
was
cast
over
Turin
as
he
fought
,
and
he
was
enmeshed
in
it
,
and
overcome
,
and
led
away
.
And
at
length
when
all
was
silent
again
Mim
crept
out
of
the
shadows
of
his
house
;
and
as
the
sun
rose
over
the
mists
of
Sirion
he
stood
beside
the
dead
men
on
the
hill
-
top
.
But
he
perceived
that
not
all
those
that
lay
there
were
dead
;
for
by
one
his
gaze
was
returned
,
and
he
looked
in
the
eyes
of
Beleg
the
Elf
.
Then
with
hatred
long
-
stored
Mim
stepped
up
to
Beleg
,
and
drew
forth
the
sword
Anglachel
that
lay
beneath
the
body
of
one
that
had
fallen
beside
him
;
but
Beleg
stumbling
up
seized
back
the
sword
and
thrust
it
at
the
Dwarf
,
and
Mim
in
terror
fled
wailing
from
the
hill
-
top
.
And
Beleg
cried
after
him
:
’
The
vengeance
of
the
house
of
Hador
will
find
you
yet
!
’
Now
Beleg
was
sorely
wounded
,
but
he
was
mighty
among
the
Elves
of
Middle
-
earth
,
and
he
was
moreover
a
master
of
healing
.
Therefore
he
did
not
die
,
and
slowly
his
strength
returned
;
and
he
sought
in
vain
among
the
dead
for
Turin
,
to
bury
him
.
But
he
found
him
not
;
and
then
he
knew
that
Hurin
’
s
son
was
yet
alive
,
and
taken
to
Angband
.
With
little
hope
Beleg
departed
from
Amon
Rudh
and
set
out
northward
,
towards
the
Crossings
of
Teiglin
,
following
in
the
track
of
the
Orcs
;
and
he
crossed
over
the
Brithiach
and
journeyed
through
Dimbar
towards
the
Pass
of
Anach
.
And
now
he
was
not
far
behind
them
,
for
he
went
without
sleeping
,
whereas
they
had
tarried
on
their
road
,
hunting
in
the
lands
and
fearing
no
pursuit
as
they
came
northward
;
and
not
even
in
the
dreadful
woods
of
Taur
-
nu
-
Fuin
did
he
swerve
from
the
trail
,
for
the
skill
of
Beleg
was
greater
than
any
that
have
been
in
Middle
-
earth
.
But
as
he
passed
by
night
through
that
evil
land
he
came
upon
one
lying
asleep
at
the
foot
of
a
great
dead
tree
;
and
Beleg
staying
his
steps
beside
the
sleeper
saw
that
it
was
an
Elf
.
Then
he
spoke
to
him
,
and
gave
him
lembas
,
and
asked
him
what
fate
had
brought
him
to
that
terrible
place
;
and
he
named
himself
Gwindor
,
son
of
Guilin
.
Grieving
Beleg
looked
upon
him
;
for
Gwindor
was
now
but
a
bent
and
fearful
shadow
of
his
former
shape
and
mood
,
when
in
the
Nirnaeth
Arnoediad
that
lord
of
Nargothrond
rode
with
rash
courage
to
the
very
doors
of
Angband
,
and
there
was
taken
.
For
few
of
the
Noldor
whom
Morgoth
captured
were
put
to
death
,
because
of
their
skill
in
forging
and
in
mining
for
metals
and
gems
;
and
Gwindor
was
not
slain
,
but
put
to
labour
in
the
mines
of
the
North
.
By
secret
tunnels
known
only
to
themselves
the
mining
Elves
might
sometimes
escape
;
and
thus
it
came
to
pass
that
Beleg
found
him
,
spent
and
bewildered
in
the
mazes
of
Taur
-
nu
-
Fuin
.
’
And
Gwindor
told
him
that
as
he
lay
and
lurked
among
the
trees
he
saw
a
great
company
of
Orcs
passing
northwards
,
and
wolves
went
with
them
;
and
among
them
was
a
Man
,
whose
hands
were
chained
,
and
they
drove
him
onward
with
whips
.
’
Very
tall
he
was
’
,
said
Gwindor
,
’
as
tall
as
are
the
Men
from
the
misty
hills
of
Hithlum
.
’
Then
Beleg
told
him
of
his
own
errand
in
Taur
-
nu
-
Fuin
;
and
Gwindor
sought
to
dissuade
him
from
his
quest
,
saying
that
he
would
but
join
Turin
in
the
anguish
that
awaited
him
.
But
Beleg
would
not
abandon
Turin
,
and
despairing
himself
he
aroused
hope
again
in
Gwindor
’
s
heart
;
and
together
they
went
on
,
following
the
Orcs
until
they
came
out
of
the
forest
on
the
high
slopes
that
ran
down
to
the
barren
dunes
of
Anfauglith
.
There
within
sight
of
the
peaks
of
Thangorodrim
the
Orcs
made
their
encampment
in
a
bare
dell
as
the
light
of
day
was
failing
,
and
setting
wolf
-
sentinels
all
about
they
fell
to
carousing
.
A
great
storm
rode
up
out
of
the
west
,
and
lightning
glittered
on
the
Shadowy
Mountains
far
away
,
as
Beleg
and
Gwindor
crept
towards
the
dell
.
