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Curufin spake: ‘Good brother mine,<br />
I like it not. What dark design<br />
doth this portend? These evil things<br />
we swift must end their wanderings!<br />
And more, ’twould please my heart full well<br />
to hunt a while and wolves to fell.’<br />
And then he leaned and whispered low<br />
that Orodreth was a dullard slow;<br />
long time it was since the king had gone,<br />
and rumour or tidings came there none.<br />
‘At least thy profit it would be<br />
to know whether dead he is or free;<br />
to gather thy men and thy array.<br />
“I go to hunt” then thou wilt say,<br />
and men will think that Narog’s good<br />
ever thou heedest. But in the wood<br />
things may be learned; and if by grace,<br />
by some blind fortune he retrace<br />
his footsteps mad, and if he bear<br />
a Silmaril—I need declare<br />
no more in words; but one by right<br />
is thine (and ours), the jewel of light;<br />
another may be won—a throne.<br />
The eldest blood our house doth own.’<br />
Celegorm listened. Nought he said,<br />
but forth a mighty host he led;<br />
and Huan leaped at the glad sounds,<br />
the chief and captain of his hounds.<br />
Three days they ride by holt and hill<br />
the wolves of Thû to hunt and kill,<br />
and many a head and fell of grey<br />
they take, and many drive away,<br />
till nigh to the borders in the West<br />
of Doriath a while they rest.<br />
There were dim cries and horns blowing,<br />
and barking dogs through the woods going.<br />
The hunt was up. The woods were stirred,<br />
and one there fled like a startled bird,<br />
and fear was in her dancing feet.<br />
She knew not who the woods did beat.<br />
Far from her home, forwandered, pale,<br />
she flitted ghostlike through the vale;<br />
ever her heart bade her up and on<br />
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