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the silmarillion-第57章

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Húrin; ere evil befell。 Therefore in the autumn of the Year of Lamentation Morwen sent Túrin forth over the mountains  
with two aged servants; bidding them find entry; if they could; into the kingdom of Doriath。 Thus was the fate of Túrin  
woven; which is fulltold in that lay that is called Narn i H?n Húrin; the Tale of the Children of Húrin; and is the longest  
of all the lays that speak of those days。 Here that tale is told in brief; for it is woven with the fate of the Silmarils and of  
the Elves; and it is called the Tale of Grief; for it is sorrowful; and in it are revealed most evil works of Morgoth Bauglir。 
In the first beginning of the year Morwen gave birth to her child; the daughter of Húrin; and she named her  
Nienor; which is Mourning。 But Túrin and his panions passing through great perils came at last to the borders of  
Doriath; and there they were found by Beleg Strongbow; chief of the marchwardens of King Thingol; who led them to  
Menegroth。 Then Thingol received Túrin; and took him even to his own fostering; in honour of Húrin the Steadfast; for  
Thingol's mood was changed towards the houses of the Elf…friends。 Thereafter messengers went north to Hithlum;  
bidding Morwen leave Dor…lómin and return with them to Doriath; but still she would not leave the house in which she  
had dwelt with Húrin。 And when the Elves departed she sent with them the Dragon…helm of Dor…lómin; greatest of the  
heirlooms of the house of Hador。 
Túrin grew fair and strong in Doriath; but he was marked with sorrow。 For nine years he dwelt in Thingol's halls;  
and during that time his grief grew less; for messengers went at times to Hithlum; and returning they brought better  
tidings of Morwen and Nienor。 
But there came a day when the messengers did not return out of die north; and Thingol would send no more。  
Then Túrin was filled with fear for his mother and his sister; and in grimness of heart he went before the King and asked  
for mail and sword; and he put on the Dragon…helm of Dor…lómin and went out to battle on the marches of Doriath; and  
became the panion in arms of Beleg Cúthalion。 
And when three years had passed; Túrin returned again to Menegroth; but he came from the wild; and was  
unkempt; and his gear and garments were way…worn。 Now one there was in Doriath; of the people of the Nandor; high in  
the counsels of the King; Saeros was his name。 He had long begrudged to Túrin the honour he received as Thingol's  
fosterson; and seated opposite to him at the board he taunted him; saying: 
'If the Men of Hithlum are so wild and fell; of what sort are the women of that land? Do they run like deer clad  
only in their hair?' Then Túrin in great anger took up a drinking…vessel; and cast it at Saeros; and he was grievously hurt。 
On the next day Saeros waylaid Túrin as he set out from Menegroth to return to the marches; but Túrin overcame  
him; and set him to run naked as a hunted beast through the woods。 Then Saeros fleeing in terror before him fell into the  
chasm of a stream; and his body was broken on a great rock in the water。 But others ing saw what was done; and  
Mablung was among them; and he bade Túrin return with him to Menegroth and abide the judgement of the King;  
seeking his pardon。 But Túrin; deeming himself now an outlaw and fearing to be held captive; refused Mablung's  
bidding; and turned swiftly away; and passing through the Girdle of Melian he came into the woods west of Sirion。  
There he joined himself to a band of such houseless and desperate men as could be found in those evil days lurking in  
the wild; and their hands were turned against all who came in their path Elves and Men and Orcs。 
But when all that had befallen was told and searched out before Thingol; the King pardoned Túrin; holding him  
wronged。 In that time Beleg Strongbow returned from the north marches and came to Menegroth; seeking him; and  
Thingol spoke to Beleg; saying: 'I grieve; Cúthalion; for I took Húrin's son as my son; and so he shall remain; unless  
Húrin himself should return out of the shadows to claim his own。 I would not have any say that Túrin was driven forth  
unjustly into the wild; and gladly would I wele him back; for I loved him well。' 
And Beleg answered: 'I will seek Túrin until I find him; and I will bring him back to Menegroth; if I can; for I  
love him also。' 
Then Beleg departed from Menegroth; and far across Beleriand he sought in vain for tidings of Túrin through  
many perils。 
But Túrin abode long among the outlaws; and became their captain; and he named himself Neithan; the Wronged。  
Very warily they dwelt in the wooded lands south of Teiglin; but when a year had passed since Túrin fled from Doriath;  
Beleg came upon their lair by night。 It chanced that at that time Túrin was gone from the camp; and the outlaws seized  
Beleg and bound him; and treated him cruelly; for they feared him as a spy of the King of Doriath。 But Túrin returning  
and seeing what was done; was stricken with remorse for all their evil and lawless deeds; and he released Beleg; and  
they renewed their friendship; and Túrin foreswore thenceforward war or plunder against all save the servants of  
Angband。 
Then Beleg told Túrin of King Thingol's pardon; and he sought to persuade him by all means that he might to  
return with him to Doriath; saying that there was great need of his strength and valour on the north marches of the realm。  
'Of late the Orcs have found a way down out of Taur…nu…Fuin;' he said; 'they have made a road through the Pass of  
Anach。' 
'I do not remember it;' said Túrin。 
'Never did we go so far from the borders;' said Beleg。 'But you have seen the peaks of the Crissaegrim far off; and  
to the east the dark walls of the Gorgoroth。 Anach lies between; above the high springs of Mindeb; a hard and dangerous  
road; yet many e by it now; and Dimbar which used to be in peace is falling under the Black Hand; and the Men of  
Brethil are troubled。 We are needed there。' 
But in the pride of his heart Túrin refused the pardon of the King; and the words of Beleg were of no avail to  
change his mood。 And he for his part urged Beleg to remain with him in the lands west of Sirion; but that Beleg would  
not do; and he said: 'Hard you are; Túrin; and stubborn。 Now the turn is mine。 If you wish indeed to have the Strongbow  
beside you; look for me in Dimbar; for thither I shall return。' 
On the next day Beleg set out; and Túrin went with him a bowshot from the camp; but he said nothing。 'Is it  
farewell; then; son of Húrin?' said Beleg。 Then Túrin looked out westward; and he saw far off the great height of Amon  
R?dh; and unwitting of what lay before him he answered: 'You have said; seek me in Dimbar。 But I say; seek for me on  
Amon R?dh! Else; this is our last farewell。' Then they parted; in friendship; yet in sadness。 
Now Beleg returned to the Thousand Caves; and ing before Thingol and Melian he told them of all that had  
befallen; save only of his evil handling by Túrin's panions。 Then Thingol sighed; and he said: 
'What more would Túrin have me do?' 
'Give me leave; lord;' said Beleg; 'and I will guard him and guide him as I may; then no man shall say that elven… 
words are lightly spoken。 Nor would I wish to see so great a good run to nothing in the wild。' 
Then Thingol gave Beleg leave to do as he would; and he said: 'Beleg Cúthalion! For many deeds you have  
earned my thanks; but not the least is the finding of my fosterson。 At this parting ask for any gift; and I will not deny it to  
you。' 
'I ask then for a sword of worth;' said Beleg; 'for the Orcs e now too thick and close for a bow only; and such  
blade as I have is no match for their armour。' 
'Choose from all that I have;' said Thingol; 'save only Aranrúth; my own。' 
Then Beleg chose Anglachel; and that was a sword of great worth; and it was so named because it was made of  
iron that fell from heaven as a blazing star; it would cleave all earth…delved iron。 One other sword only in Middle…earth  
was like to it。 That sword does not enter into this tale; though it was made of the same ore by the same smith; and t
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