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In
the
pits
of
Sauron
Beren
and
Felagund
lay
,
and
all
their
companions
were
now
dead
;
but
Sauron
purposed
to
keep
Felagund
to
the
last
,
for
he
perceived
that
he
was
a
Noldo
of
great
might
and
wisdom
,
and
he
deemed
that
in
him
lay
the
secret
of
their
errand
.
But
when
the
wolf
came
for
Beren
,
Felagund
put
forth
all
his
power
,
and
burst
his
bonds
;
and
he
wrestled
with
the
werewolf
,
and
slew
it
with
his
hands
and
teeth
;
yet
he
himself
was
wounded
to
the
death
.
Then
he
spoke
to
Beren
,
saying
:
’
I
go
now
to
my
long
rest
in
the
timeless
halls
beyond
the
seas
and
the
Mountains
of
Aman
.
It
will
be
long
ere
I
am
seen
among
the
Noldor
again
;
and
it
may
be
that
we
shall
not
meet
a
second
time
in
death
or
life
,
for
the
fates
of
our
kindreds
are
apart
.
Farewell
!
’
He
died
then
in
the
dark
,
in
Tol
-
in
-
Gaurhoth
,
whose
great
tower
he
himself
had
built
.
Thus
King
Finrod
Felagund
,
fairest
and
most
beloved
of
the
house
of
Finwe
,
redeemed
his
oath
;
but
Beren
mourned
beside
him
in
despair
.
In
that
hour
Luthien
came
,
and
standing
upon
the
bridge
that
led
to
Sauron
’
s
isle
she
sang
a
song
that
no
walls
of
stone
could
hinder
.
Beren
heard
,
and
he
thought
that
he
dreamed
;
for
the
stars
shone
above
him
,
and
in
the
trees
nightingales
were
singing
.
And
in
answer
he
sang
a
song
of
challenge
that
he
had
made
in
praise
of
the
Seven
Stars
,
the
Sickle
of
the
Valar
that
Varda
hung
above
the
North
as
a
sign
for
the
fall
of
Morgoth
.
Then
all
strength
left
him
and
he
fell
down
into
darkness
.
But
Luthien
heard
his
answering
voice
,
and
she
sang
then
a
song
of
greater
power
.
The
wolves
howled
,
and
the
isle
trembled
.
Sauron
stood
in
the
high
tower
,
wrapped
in
his
black
thought
;
but
he
smiled
hearing
her
voice
,
for
he
knew
that
it
was
the
daughter
of
Melian
.
The
fame
of
the
beauty
of
Luthien
and
the
wonder
of
her
song
had
long
gone
forth
from
Doriath
;
and
he
thought
to
make
her
captive
and
hand
her
over
to
the
power
of
Morgoth
,
for
his
reward
would
be
great
.
Therefore
he
sent
a
wolf
to
the
bridge
.
But
Huan
slew
it
silently
.
Still
Sauron
sent
others
one
by
one
;
and
one
by
one
Huan
took
them
by
the
throat
and
slew
them
.
Then
Sauron
sent
Draugluin
,
a
dread
beast
,
old
in
evil
lord
and
sire
of
the
werewolves
of
Angband
.
His
might
was
great
;
and
the
battle
of
Huan
and
Draugluin
was
long
and
fierce
.
Yet
at
length
Draugluin
escaped
,
and
fleeing
back
into
the
tower
he
died
before
Sauron
’
s
feet
;
and
as
he
died
he
told
his
master
:
’
Huan
is
there
!
’
Now
Sauron
knew
well
,
as
did
all
in
that
land
,
the
fate
that
was
decreed
for
the
hound
of
Valinor
,
and
it
came
into
his
thought
that
he
himself
would
accomplish
it
.
Therefore
he
took
upon
himself
the
form
of
a
werewolf
,
and
made
himself
the
mightiest
that
had
yet
walked
the
world
;
and
he
came
forth
to
win
the
passage
of
the
bridge
.
So
great
was
the
horror
of
his
approach
that
Huan
leaped
aside
.
Then
Sauron
sprang
upon
Luthien
;
and
she
swooned
before
the
menace
of
the
fell
spirit
in
his
eyes
and
the
foul
vapour
of
his
breath
.
But
even
as
he
came
,
falling
she
cast
a
fold
of
her
dark
cloak
before
his
eyes
;
and
he
stumbled
,
for
a
fleeting
drowsiness
came
upon
him
.
Then
Huan
sprang
.
There
befell
the
battle
of
Huan
and
Wolf
-
Sauron
,
and
howls
and
baying
echoed
in
the
hills
,
and
the
watchers
on
the
walls
of
Ered
Wethrin
across
the
valley
heard
it
afar
and
were
dismayed
.
But
no
wizardry
nor
spell
,
neither
fang
nor
venom
,
nor
devil
’
s
art
nor
beast
-
strength
,
could
overthrow
Huan
without
forsaking
his
body
utterly
.
Ere
his
foul
spirit
left
its
dark
house
,
Luthien
came
to
him
,
ghost
be
sent
quaking
back
to
Morgoth
;
and
she
said
:
’
There
everlastingly
thy
naked
self
shall
endure
the
torment
of
his
scorn
,
pierced
by
his
eyes
,
unless
thou
yield
to
me
the
mastery
of
thy
tower
.
’
Then
Sauron
yielded
himself
,
and
Luthien
took
the
mastery
of
the
isle
and
all
that
was
there
;
and
Huan
released
him
.
And
immediately
he
took
the
form
of
a
vampire
,
great
as
a
dark
cloud
across
the
moon
,
and
he
fled
,
dripping
blood
from
his
throat
upon
the
trees
,
and
came
to
Tar
-
nu
-
Fuin
,
and
dwelt
there
,
filling
it
with
horror
.
Then
Luthien
stood
upon
the
bridge
,
and
declare
her
power
:
and
the
spell
was
loosed
that
bound
stone
to
stone
,
and
the
gates
were
thrown
down
,
and
the
walls
opened
,
and
the
pits
laid
bare
;
and
many
thralls
and
captives
came
forth
in
wonder
and
dismay
,
shielding
their
eyes
against
the
pale
moon
light
,
for
they
had
lain
long
in
the
darkness
of
Sauron
.
