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[Mehitabel Moran]

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all the men of arms who were still able, and the most of the Elvenkings
array, got ready to march north to the Mountain. It was thus that in
eleven days from the ruin of the town the head of their host passed the
rock-gates at the end of the lake and came into the desolate lands.