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In
the
spring
of
the
year
after
Niniel
conceived
,
and
she
became
wan
and
sad
;
and
at
the
same
time
there
came
to
Ephel
Brandir
the
first
rumours
that
Glaurung
had
issued
from
Nargothrond
.
Then
Turambar
sent
out
scouts
far
afield
,
for
now
he
ordered
things
as
he
would
,
and
few
gave
heed
to
Brandir
.
As
it
drew
near
to
summer
Glaurung
came
to
the
borders
of
Brethil
,
and
lay
near
the
west
shores
of
Teiglin
;
and
then
there
was
great
fear
among
the
woodfolk
,
for
it
was
now
plain
that
the
Great
Worm
would
assail
them
and
ravage
their
land
,
and
not
pass
by
,
returning
to
Angband
,
as
they
had
hoped
.
They
sought
therefore
the
counsel
of
Turambar
;
and
he
counselled
them
that
it
was
vain
to
go
against
Glaurung
with
all
their
force
,
for
only
by
cunning
and
good
fortune
could
they
defeat
him
.
He
offered
therefore
himself
to
seek
the
dragon
on
the
borders
of
the
land
,
and
bade
the
rest
of
the
people
to
remain
at
Ephel
Brandir
,
but
to
prepare
for
flight
.
For
if
Glaurung
had
the
victory
,
he
would
come
first
to
the
woodmen
’
s
homes
to
destroy
them
,
and
they
could
not
hope
to
withstand
him
;
but
if
they
then
scattered
far
and
wide
,
then
many
might
escape
,
for
Glaurung
would
not
take
up
his
dwelling
in
Brethil
,
and
would
return
soon
to
Nargothrond
.
Then
Turambar
asked
for
companions
willing
to
aid
him
in
his
peril
;
and
Dorlas
stood
forth
,
but
no
others
.
Therefore
Dorlas
upbraided
the
people
,
and
spoke
scorn
of
Brandir
,
who
could
not
play
the
part
of
the
heir
of
the
house
of
Haleth
;
and
Brandir
was
shamed
before
his
people
,
and
was
bitter
at
heart
.
But
Hunthor
,
kinsman
of
Brandir
,
asked
his
leave
to
go
in
his
stead
.
Then
Turambar
said
farewell
to
Niniel
,
and
she
was
filled
with
fear
and
foreboding
,
and
their
parting
was
sorrowful
;
but
Turambar
set
out
with
his
two
companions
and
went
to
Nen
Girith
.
Then
Niniel
being
unable
to
endure
her
fear
,
and
unwilling
to
wait
in
the
Ephel
tidings
of
Turambar
’
s
fortune
,
set
forth
after
him
,
and
a
great
company
went
with
her
.
At
this
Brandir
was
filled
all
the
more
with
dread
,
and
he
sought
to
dissuade
her
and
the
people
that
would
go
with
her
from
this
rashness
,
but
they
heeded
him
not
.
Therefore
he
renounced
his
lordship
,
and
all
love
for
the
people
that
had
scorned
him
,
and
having
naught
left
but
his
love
for
Niniel
he
girt
himself
with
a
sword
and
went
after
her
;
but
being
lame
he
fell
far
behind
.
Now
Turambar
came
to
Nen
Girith
at
sundown
,
and
there
he
learned
that
Glaurung
lay
on
the
brink
of
the
high
shores
of
Teiglin
,
and
was
like
to
move
when
night
fell
.
Then
he
called
those
tidings
good
;
for
the
dragon
lay
at
CabedenAras
,
where
the
river
ran
in
a
deep
and
narrow
gorge
that
a
hunted
deer
might
overleap
,
and
Turambar
thought
that
he
would
seek
no
further
,
but
would
attempt
to
pass
over
the
gorge
.
Therefore
he
purposed
to
creep
down
at
dusk
,
and
descend
into
the
ravine
under
night
,
and
cross
over
the
wild
water
;
and
then
to
climb
up
the
further
cliff
,
and
so
come
to
the
dragon
beneath
his
guard
.
This
counsel
he
took
,
but
the
heart
of
Dorlas
failed
when
they
came
to
the
races
of
Teiglin
in
the
dark
,
and
he
dared
not
attempt
the
perilous
crossing
,
but
drew
back
and
lurked
in
the
woods
,
burdened
with
shame
.
Turambar
and
Hunthor
,
nonetheless
,
crossed
over
in
safety
,
for
the
loud
roaring
of
the
water
drowned
all
other
sounds
,
and
Glaurung
slept
.
But
ere
the
middle
-
night
the
dragon
roused
,
and
with
a
great
noise
and
blast
cast
his
forward
part
across
the
chasm
,
and
began
to
draw
his
bulk
after
.
Turambar
and
Hunthor
were
well
-
nigh
overcome
by
the
heat
and
the
stench
,
as
they
sought
in
haste
for
a
way
up
to
come
at
Glaurung
;
and
Hunthor
was
slain
by
a
great
stone
that
was
dislodged
from
on
high
by
the
passage
of
the
dragon
,
and
smote
him
on
the
head
and
cast
him
into
the
river
.
So
he
ended
,
of
the
house
of
Haleth
not
the
least
valiant
Then
Turambar
summoned
all
his
will
and
courage
and
climbed
the
cliff
alone
,
and
came
beneath
the
dragon
.
Then
he
drew
Gurthang
,
and
with
all
the
might
of
his
arm
,
and
of
his
hate
,
he
thrust
it
into
the
soft
belly
of
the
Worm
,
even
up
to
the
hilts
.
But
when
Glaurung
felt
his
death
-
pang
,
he
screamed
,
and
in
his
dreadful
throe
he
heaved
up
his
bulk
and
hurled
himself
across
the
chasm
,
and
there
lay
lashing
and
coiling
in
his
agony
.
And
he
set
all
in
a
blaze
about
him
,
and
beat
all
to
ruin
,
until
at
last
his
fires
died
,
and
he
lay
still
.
Now
Gurthang
had
been
wrested
from
Turambar
’
s
hand
in
the
throe
of
Glaurung
,
and
it
clave
to
the
belly
of
the
dragon
.
Turambar
therefore
crossed
the
water
once
more
,
desiring
to
recover
his
sword
and
to
look
upon
his
foe
;
and
he
found
him
stretched
at
his
length
,
and
rolled
upon
one
side
,
and
the
hilts
of
Gurthang
stood
in
his
belly
.
Then
Turambar
seized
the
hilts
and
set
his
foot
upon
the
belly
,
and
cried
in
mockery
of
the
dragon
and
his
words
at
Nargothrond
:
’
Hail
,
Worm
of
Morgoth
!
Well
met
again
!
Die
now
and
the
darkness
have
thee
!
Thus
is
Turin
son
of
Hurin
avenged
.
’
Then
he
wrenched
out
the
sword
,
but
a
spout
of
black
blood
followed
it
,
and
fell
on
his
hand
,
and
the
venom
burned
it
.
And
thereupon
Glaurung
opened
his
eyes
and
looked
upon
Turambar
with
such
malice
that
it
smote
him
as
a
blow
;
and
by
that
stroke
and
the
anguish
of
the
venom
he
fell
into
a
dark
swoon
,
and
lay
as
one
dead
,
and
his
sword
was
beneath
him
.
