"Stop!" Gwyn cried aloud at the haughty woman, "You are my comrade Bulvard's sister, but I am the Lady of Rohan, and I will not allow you to mistreat our Elven friends, nor blame them for what they have not done. Tumnaooriel merely sat with Bulvard in the night, and in the darkness he mistook her for his beloved. This put him into the shock of grief - any more than this I cannot know, unless someone would care to tell me."
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