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They sank then to slumber. With sorrow one paid for His evening repose, as often betid them While Grendel was holding the gold-bedecked palace, Ill-deeds performing, till his end overtook him, Death for his sins. 'Twas seen very clearly,
{Grendel's mother is known to be thirsting for revenge.}