Сильмариллион
Of Turin Turambar
ButBelegwouldnotabandonTurin,anddespairinghimselfhearousedhopeagaininGwindor’sheart;andtogethertheywenton,followingtheOrcsuntiltheycameoutoftheforestonthehighslopesthatrandowntothebarrendunesofAnfauglith.TherewithinsightofthepeaksofThangorodrimtheOrcsmadetheirencampmentinabaredellasthelightofdaywasfailing,andsettingwolf-sentinelsallabouttheyfelltocarousing.Agreatstormrodeupoutofthewest,andlightningglitteredontheShadowyMountainsfaraway,asBelegandGwindorcrepttowardsthedell.
WhenallinthecampweresleepingBelegtookhisbow,andinthedarknessshotthewolf-sentinels,onebyoneandsilently.Theningreatperiltheyenteredin,andtheyfoundTurinfetteredhandandfootandtiedtoawitheredtree;andallabouthimknivesthathadbeencastathimwereembeddedinthetrunk,andhewassenselessinasleepofgreatweariness.ButBelegandGwindorcutthebondsthatheldhim,andliftinghimtheycarriedhimoutofthedell;yettheycouldbearhimnofurtherthantoathicketofthorn-treesalittlewayabove.Theretheylaidhimdown;andnowthestormdrewverynear.BelegdrewhisswordAnglachel,andwithithecutthefettersthatboundTurin;butfatewasthatdaymorestrong,forthebladeslippedashecuttheshackles,andTurin’sfootwaspricked.
