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passed into Hithlum; and tidings came to the chieftains of the Easterlings that there was a great riding of captains and  
black soldiers of Angband over the sands of Anfauglith; and with them came an old man; as one that was held in high  
honour。 Therefore they did not lay hands on Húrin; but let him walk at will in those lands; in which they were wise; for  
the remnant of his own people shunned him; because of his ing from Angband as one in league and honour with  
Morgoth。 
Thus his freedom did but increase the bitterness of Húrin's heart; and he departed from the land of Hithlum and  
went up into the mountains。 Thence he descried far off。 amid the clouds the peaks of the Crissaegrim; and he  
remembered Turgon; and he desired to e again to the hidden realm of Gondolin。 He went down therefore from Ered  
Wethrin; and he knew not that the creatures of Morgoth watched all his steps; and crossing over the Brithiach he passed  
into Dimbar; and came to the dark feet of the Echoriath。 All the land was cold and desolate; and he looked about him  
with little hope; standing at the foot of a great fall of stones beneath a sheer rock…wall; and he knew not that this was all  
that was now left to see of the old Way of Escape: the Dry River was blocked; and the arched gate was buried。 Then  
Húrin looked up to the grey sky; thinking that he might once more descry the eagles; as he had done long ago in his  
youth; but he saw only the shadows blown from the east; and clouds swirling about the inaccessible peaks; and he heard  
only the wind hissing over the stones。 
But the watch of the great eagles was now redoubled; and they marked Húrin well; far below; forlorn in the  
fading light; and straightway Thorondor himself; since the tidings seemed great; brought word to Turgon。 But Turgon  
said: 'Does Morgoth sleep? You were mistaken。' 
'Not so;' said Thorondor。 'If the Eagles of Manw? were wont to err thus; then long ago; lord; your hiding would  
have been in vain。' 
'Then your words bode ill;' said Turgon; 'for they can bear but one meaning。 Even Húrin Thalion has surrendered  
to the will of Morgoth。 My heart is shut。' 
But when Thorondor was gone; Turgon sat long in thought; and he was troubled; remembering the deeds of Húrin  
of Dor…lómin; and he opened his heart; and sent to the eagles to seek for Húrin; and to bring him if they might to  
Gondolin。 But it was too late; and they never saw him again in light or in shadow。 
For Húrin stood in despair before the silent cliffs of the Echoriath; and the westering sun; piercing the clouds;  
stained his white hair with red。 Then he cried aloud in the wilderness; heedless of any ears; and he cursed the pitiless  
land; and standing at last upon a high rock he looked towards Gondolin and called in a great voice: 'Turgon; Turgon;  
remember the Fen of Serech! O Turgon; will you not hear in your hidden halls?' But there was no sound save the wind in  
the dry grasses。 'Even so they hissed in Serech at the sunset;' he said; and as he spoke the sun went behind the Mountains  
of Shadow; and a darkness fell about him; and the wind ceased; and there was silence in the waste。 
Yet there were ears that heard the words that Húrin spoke; and report of all came soon to the Dark Throne in the  
north; and Morgoth smiled; for he knew now clearly in what region Turgon dwelt; though because of the eagles no spy  
of his could yet e within sight of the land behind the Encircling Mountains。 This was the first evil that the freedom  
of Húrin achieved。 
As darkness fell Húrin stumbled from the rock; and fell into a heavy sleep of grief。 But in his sleep he heard the  
voice of Morwen lamenting; and often she spoke his name; and it seemed to him that her voice came out of Brethil。  
Therefore when he awoke with the ing of day he arose; and went back to the Brithiach; and passing along the eaves  
of Brethil he came at a time of night to the Crossings of Teiglin。 The night…sentinels saw him; but they were filled with  
dread; for they thought that they saw a ghost out of some ancient battle…mound that walked with darkness about it; and  
therefore Húrin was not stayed; and he came at last to the place of the burning of Glaurung; and saw the tall stone  
standing near the brink of Cabed Naeramarth。 
But Húrin did not look at the stone; for he knew what was written there; and his eyes had seen that he was not  
alone。 Sitting in the shadow of the stone there was a woman; bent over her knees; and as Húrin stood there silent she cast  
back her tattered hood and lifted her face。 Grey she was and old; but suddenly her eyes looked into his; and he knew her;  
for though they were wild and full of fear; that light still gleamed in them that long ago had earned for her the name  
Eledhwen; proudest and most beautiful of mortal women in the days of old。 
'You e at last;' she said。 'I have waited too long。' 
'It was a dark road。 I have e as I could;' he answered。 
'But you are too late;' said Morwen。 'They are lost。' 
'I know it;' he said。 'But you are not。' 
But Morwen said: 'Almost。 I am spent I shall go with the sun。 Now little time is left: if you know; tell me! How  
did she find him?' 
But Húrin did not answer; and they sat beside the stone; and did not speak again; and when the sun went down  
Morwen sighed and clasped his hand; and was still; and Húrin knew that she had died。 He looked down at her in the  
twilight and it seemed to him that the lines of grief and cruel hardship were smoothed away。 'She was not conquered;' he  
said; and he closed her eyes; and sat unmoving beside her as the night drew down。 The waters of Cabed Naeramarth  
roared on; but he heard no sound; and he saw nothing; and felt nothing; for his heart was stone within him。 But there  
came a chill wind that drove sharp rain into his face; and he was roused; and anger rose in him like smoke; mastering  
reason; so that all his desire was to seek vengeance for his wrongs and for the wrongs of his kin; accusing in his anguish  
all those who ever had dealings with them。 Then he rose up; and he made a grave for Morwen above Cabed Naeramarth  
on the west side of the stone; and upon it he cut these words: Here lies also Morwen Eledhwen。 
It is told that a seer and harp…player of Brethil named Glirhuin made a song; saying that the Stone of the Hapless  
should not be defiled by Morgoth nor ever thrown down; not though the sea should drown all the land; as after indeed  
befell; and still Tol Morwen stands alone in the water beyond the new coasts that were made in the days of the wrath of  
the Valar。 But Húrin does not lie there; for his doom drove him on; and the Shadow still followed him。 
 
Now Húrin crossed over Teiglin and passed southwards down the ancient road that led to Nargothrond; and he  
saw far off to the eastward the lonely height of Amon R?dh; and knew what had befallen there。 At length he came to the  
banks of Narog; and ventured the passage of the wild river upon the fallen stones of the bridge; as Mablung of Doriath  
had ventured it before him; and he stood before the broken Doors of Felagund; leaning upon his staff。 
Here it must be told that after the departure of Glaurung M?m the Petty…Dwarf had found his way to Nargothrond;  
and crept within the ruined halls; and he took possession of them; and sat there fingering the gold and the gems; letting  
them run ever through his hands; for none came nigh to despoil him; from dread of the spirit of Glaurung and his very  
memory。 But now one had e; and stood upon the threshold; and M?m came forth; and demanded to know his  
purpose。 But Húrin said: 'Who are you; that would hinder me from entering the house of Finrod Felagund?' 
Then the Dwarf answered: 'I am M?m; and before the proud ones came from over the Sea; Dwarves delved the  
halls of Nulukkizd?n。 I have but returned to take what is mine; for I am the last of my people。' 
'Then you shall enjoy your inheritance no longer;' said Húrin; 'for I am Húrin son of Galdor; returned out of  
Angband; and my son was Túrin Turambar; whom you have not forgotten; and he it was that slew Glaurung the Dragon;  
who wasted these halls where now you sit; and not unknown is it to me by whom the Dragon…helm of Dor…lómin was  
betrayed。' 
Then M?m in great fear besought Húrin to take what he would; but to spare his life; but Húrin gave no heed to his  
prayer; and slew him there before the doors of Nargothrond。 Then he entered in; and stayed a while in that dreadful  
place; where the treasures of Valinor lay strewn upon the floors in darkness and decay; but it is told that when Húrin  
came forth from the wreck of Nargothrond and stood again beneath the sky he bore with him out of all that great hoard  
but one thing only。 
Now Húrin journeyed eastward; and he came to the Meres of Twilight above the Falls of Sirion; and there he was  
taken by the Elves that guarded the western marches of Doriath; and brought before King Thingol in the Thousand  
Caves。 Then Thingol was filled with wonder and grief when he looked on him; and knew that grim and aged man for  
Húrin Thalion; the captive of Morgoth; but he greeted him fairly and sh
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