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Well halt at the first likely spot. The winds in the West, said Sam. If we get to the other side of this hill, we shall find a spot that is sheltered and snug enough, sir. There is a dry fir-wood just ahead, if I remember rightly. Sam 72 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS knew the land well within twenty miles of Hobbiton, but that was the limit of his geography. Just over the top of the hill they came on the patch of fir-wood. Leaving the road they went into the deep resin-scented darkness of the trees, and gathered dead best games on reddit and cones to make a fire. Soon they had a merry crackle of flame at the foot of a large fir-tree and they sat round it for a while, until they began to nod. Then, each in an angle of the great trees roots, they curled up in their cloaks and blankets, and were soon fast asleep. They set no watch; even Frodo feared no danger yet, for they were still in the heart of the Shire. A few creatures came and looked at them when the fire had died away. A fox passing through the wood on business of his own stopped several minutes and sniffed. Hobbits. he thought. Well, what next. I have heard of strange doings in this land, but I have seldom heard of a hobbit sleeping out of doors under a tree. Three of them. Theres something mighty queer behind this. He was quite right, but he never found out any more about it. The morning came, pale and clammy. Frodo woke up first, and found that a tree-root had made a hole in his back, and that his neck was stiff. Walking for pleasure. Why didnt I drive. he thought, as he usually did at the beginning of an expedition. And all my beautiful feather beds are sold to the Sackville-Bagginses. These tree-roots would do them good. He stretched. Wake up, hobbits. he cried. Its a beautiful morning. Whats beautiful about it. said Pippin, peering over the edge of his blanket with one eye. Sam. Get breakfast ready for half-past nine. Have you got the bath-water hot. Sam jumped up, looking rather bleary. No, sir, I havent, sir. he said. Frodo stripped the blankets from Pippin and rolled him over, and then walked off to the edge of the wood. Away eastward the sun was rising red out of the mists that lay thick on the world. Touched with gold and red the autumn trees seemed to be sailing rootless in a shadowy sea. A little below him to the left the road ran down steeply into a hollow and disappeared. When he returned Sam and Pippin had got a good fire going. Water. shouted Pippin. Wheres the water. I dont keep water in my pockets, said Frodo. We thought you had gone to find some, said Pippin, busy setting out the food, and cups. You had better go now. You can come too, said Frodo, and bring all the water-bottles. There was a stream at the foot of the hill. They filled their bottles T HR EE IS C OMPAN Y 73 and the small camping kettle at a little fall where the water fell a few feet over an outcrop of grey stone. It was icy cold; and they spluttered and puffed as they bathed their faces and hands. When their breakfast was over, and their packs all trussed up again, it was after ten oclock, and the day was beginning to turn fine and hot. They went down the slope, and across the stream where it dived under the road, and up the next slope, and up and down another shoulder of the hills; and by that time their cloaks, blankets, water, food, and other gear already seemed a heavy burden. The days march promised to be warm and tiring work. After some miles, however, the road ceased to roll up and down: it climbed to the top of a steep bank in a weary zig-zagging sort of way, and then prepared to go down for the last time. In front of them they saw the lower lands dotted with small clumps of trees that melted away in the distance to a brown woodland haze. They were looking across the Woody End towards the Brandywine River. The road wound away before them like a piece of string. The road goes on for ever, said Pippin; but I cant without a rest. It is high time for lunch. He sat down on the bank at the side of the road and looked away east into the haze, beyond which lay the River, and the end of the Shire in which he had spent all his life. Sam stood by him. His round eyes were wide open for he was looking across lands he had never seen to a new horizon. Do Elves live in those woods. he asked. Not that I ever heard, said Pippin. Frodo was silent. He too was gazing eastward along the road, as if he had never seen it before. Suddenly he spoke, aloud but as if to himself, saying Oracle apex get url The Road goes ever on and on Down from the door where it began. Now far ahead the Road has gone, And I must follow, if I can, Pursuing it with weary feet, Until it joins some larger way, Where many paths and errands meet. And whither then. I cannot say. That sounds like a bit of old Bilbos rhyming, said Pippin. Or is it one of your imitations. It does not sound altogether encouraging. I dont know, said Frodo. It came to me then, as if I was Oracle apex get url it up; but I may have heard it long ago. Certainly it reminds me very much of Bilbo in the last years, before he went away. He used often to say there was only one Road; that it was like a great river: its 74 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS springs were at every doorstep, and every path was its tributary. Its a dangerous business, Frodo, going out of your door, he used to say. You step into the Road, and if you dont keep your feet, there is no knowing where you might be swept off to. Do you realize that this is the very path that goes through Mirkwood, and that if you let it, it might take you to the Lonely Mountain or even further and to worse places. He used to say that on the path outside the front door at Bag End, especially after he had been out for a long walk. Well, the Road wont sweep me anywhere for an hour at least, said Pippin, unslinging his pack. The others Oracle apex get url his example, putting their packs against the bank and their legs out into the road. After a rest they had a good lunch, and then more rest. The sun was beginning to get low and the light of afternoon was on the land as they went down the hill. So far they had not met a soul on the road. This way was not much used, being hardly fit for carts, and there was little traffic to the Woody End. They had been jogging along again for an hour or more when Sam stopped a moment as if listening. They were now on level ground, and the road after much winding lay straight ahead through grass-land sprinkled with tall trees, outliers of the approaching woods. I can hear a pony or a horse coming along the road behind, said Sam. They looked back, but the turn of the road prevented them from seeing far. I wonder if that is Gandalf coming after us, said Frodo; but even as he said it, he had a feeling that it was not so, and a sudden desire to hide from the view of the rider came over him. It may not matter much, he said apologetically, but I would rather not be seen on the road by anyone. I am sick of my doings being noticed and discussed. And if it is Gandalf, he added as an afterthought, we can give him a little surprise, to pay him out for being so late. Lets get out of sight. The other two ran quickly to the left and down into a little hollow not far from the road. There they lay flat. Frodo hesitated for a second: curiosity or some other feeling was struggling with his desire to hide. The sound of hoofs drew nearer. Just in time he threw himself down in a patch of long grass behind a tree that overshadowed the road. Then he lifted his head and peered cautiously above one of the great roots. Round the corner came a black horse, no hobbit-pony but a fullsized horse; and on it sat a large man, who seemed to crouch in the saddle, wrapped in a great black cloak and hood, so that only his boots in the high stirrups showed below; his face was shadowed and invisible. T HR EE IS C OMPAN Y 75 When itreached the tree and waslevel withFrodo the horse stopped. The riding figure sat quite still with its head bowed, asiflistening. From inside the hood came a noise as of someone sniffing to catch an elusive scent; the head turned from side to side of the road. A sudden unreasoning fear of discovery laid hold of Frodo, and he thought of his Ring. He hardly dared to breathe, and yet the desire to get it out of his pocket became so strong that he began slowly to move his hand. He felt that he had duty call multiplayer status of to slip it on, and then he would be safe. The advice of Gandalf seemed absurd. Bilbo had used the Ring. And I am still in the Shire, he thought, as his hand touched the chain on which it hung. At that moment the rider sat up, and shook the reins. The horse stepped forward, walking slowly at first, and then breaking into a quick trot. Frodo crawled to the edge of the road and watched the rider, until he dwindled into the distance. He could not be quite sure, but it seemed to him that suddenly, before it passed out of sight, the horse turned aside and went into the trees on the right. Well, I call that very queer, and indeed disturbing, said Frodo to himself, as he walked towards his companions. Pippin and Sam had remained flat in the grass, and had seen nothing; so Frodo described the rider and his strange behaviour. I cant say why, but I felt certain he was looking or smelling for me; and also I felt certain that I did not want him to discover me. Ive never seen or felt anything like it in the Shire before. But what has one of the Big People got to do with us. said Pippin. And what is he doing in this part of the world. There are some Men about, said Frodo. Down in the Southfarthing they have had trouble with Big People, I believe. But I have never heard of anything like this rider. I wonder where he comes from. Begging your pardon, put in Sam suddenly, I know where he comes from. Its from Hobbiton that this here black rider comes, unless theres more than one. And I know where hes going to. What do you mean. said Frodo sharply, looking at him in astonishment. Why didnt you speak up before. I have only just remembered, sir. It was like this: when I got back to our hole yesterday evening with the key, my dad, he says to me: Hallo, Sam. he says. I thought you were away with Mr. Frodo this morning. Theres been a strange customer asking for Mr. Baggins of Bag End, and hes only just gone. Ive sent him on to Bucklebury. Not that I liked the sound of him. He seemed mighty put out, when I told him Mr. Baggins had left his old home for good. Hissed at me, he did. It gave me quite a shudder. What sort of a fellow was he. says I to the Gaffer. I dont know, says he; but he wasnt a hobbit. He was tall and black-like, 76 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS and he stooped over me. I reckon it was one of the Big Folk from foreign parts. He spoke funny. I couldnt stay to hear more, sir, since you were waiting; and I didnt give much heed to it myself. The Gaffer is getting old, and more than a bit blind, and it must have been near dark when this fellow come up the Hill and found him taking the air at the end of our Row. I hope he hasnt done no harm, sir, nor me. The Gaffer cant be blamed anyway, said Frodo. As a matter of fact I heard him talking to a stranger, who seemed to be inquiring for me, and I nearly went and asked him who it was. I wish I had, or you had told me about it before. I might have been more careful on the road. Still, there may be no connexion between this rider and the Gaffers stranger, said Pippin. We left Hobbiton secretly enough, and I dont see how he could have followed us. What about the smelling, sir. said Sam. And the Gaffer said he was a black chap. I wish I had waited for Gandalf, Frodo just click for source. But perhaps it would only have made matters worse. Then you know or guess something about this rider. said Pippin, who had caught the muttered words. I dont know, and I would rather not guess, said Frodo. All right, cousin Frodo. You can keep your secret for the present, if you want to be mysterious. In the meanwhile what are we to do. I should like a bite and a sup, but somehow I think we of not call working keyboard duty better move on from here. Your talk of sniffing riders with invisible noses has unsettled me. Yes, I think we will move on now, said Frodo; but not on the road in case that rider comes back, or another follows him. We ought to do a good step more today. Buckland is still miles away. The shadows of the trees were long and thin on the grass, as they started off again. They now kept a stones throw to the left of the road, and kept out of sight of it as much as they could. But this hindered them; for the grass was thick and tussocky, and the ground uneven, and the trees began to draw together into thickets. The sun had gone down red behind the hills at their backs, and evening was coming on before they came back to the road at the end of the long level over which it had run straight for some miles. At that point it bent left and went down into the lowlands of the Yale making for Stock; but a lane branched right, winding through a wood of ancient oak-trees on its way to Woodhall. That is the way for us, said Frodo. Not far from the road-meeting they came on the huge hulk of a T HR EE IS C OMPAN Y 77 tree: it was still alive and had leaves on the small branches that it had put out round the broken stumps of its скачать ключей counter strike limbs; but it was hollow, and could be entered by a great crack on the side away from the road. The hobbits crept inside, and sat there upon a floor of old leaves and decayed wood. They rested and had a light meal, talking quietly and listening from time to time. Twilight was about them as they crept back to the lane. The West wind was sighing in the branches. Leaves were whispering. Soon the road began to fall gently but steadily into the dusk. A star came out above the trees in the darkening East before them. They went abreast and in step, to keep up their spirits. After a time, as the stars grew thicker and brighter, the feeling of disquiet left them, and they no longer listened for the sound of hoofs. They began to hum softly, as hobbits have a way of doing as they walk along, especially when they are drawing near to home at night. With most hobbits it is a supper-song or a bed-song; but these hobbits hummed a walking-song (though not, of course, without any mention of supper and bed). Bilbo Baggins had made the words, to a tune that was as old as the hills, and taught it to Frodo as they walked in the lanes of the Water-valley and talked about Adventure. Upon the hearth the fire is red, Beneath the roof there is a bed; But not yet weary are our feet, Still round the corner we may meet A sudden tree or standing stone That none have seen but we alone. Tree and flower and leaf and grass, Let them pass. Let them pass. Hill and water under sky, Pass them by. Pass them by. Still round the corner there may wait A new road or a secret gate, And though we pass them by today, Tomorrow we may come this way And take the hidden paths that run Towards the Moon or to the Sun. Apple, thorn, and nut and sloe, Let them go. Let them read more. Sand and stone and pool and dell, Fare you well. Fare you well. 78 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS Home is behind, the world ahead, And there are many paths to tread Through shadows to the edge of night, Until the stars are all alight. Then world behind and home ahead, Well wander back to home and bed.
241 Birth of Arwen Undo´miel. 420 King Ostoher rebuilds Minas Anor. 490 First invasion of Easterlings. 500 Ro´mendacil I defeats the Easterlings. 541 Ro´mendacil slain in battle. 830 Falastur begins the line of the Ship-kings of Gondor. 861 Death of Ea¨rendur, and division of Arnor. ye King Ea¨rnil I takes Umbar, which becomes a fortress of Gondor. 936 Ea¨rnil lost at sea. 1015 King Ciryandil slain in the siege of Umbar. 1050 Hyarmendacil conquers the Harad. Gondor reaches the height of its power. About this time a shadow falls on Greenwood, and please click for source begin to call it Mirkwood. The Periannath are first mentioned in records, with the coming of the Harfoots to Eriador. 1100 The Wise (the Istari and the chief Eldar) discover that an evil power has made a stronghold at Dol Guldur. It is thought to be one of the Nazguˆl. 1149 Reign of Atanatar Alcarin begins. 1150 The Fallohides enter Eriador. The Stoors come over the Redhorn Pass and move to the Angle, or to Dunland. trrung Evil things begin to multiply again. Orcs increase in the Misty Mountains and attack the Article source. The Nazguˆl reappear. The 1086 T HE L ORD O Pubb THE R INGS chief of these comes north to Angmar. The Periannath migrate westward; many Pybg at Bree. 1356 King Argeleb I slain in battle with Rhudaur. About this time the Stoors leave the Angle, and some return to Wilderland. 1409 The Witch-king of Angmar invades Arnor. King Arveleg I slain. Fornost and Tyrn Gorthad are defended. The Tower of Amon Suˆl destroyed. 1432 King Valacar of Pubg quoc te trung dies, and the civil war of the Kin-strife begins. 1437 Burning of Osgiliath and loss of the palantı´r. Eldacar flees to Rhovanion; his son Ornendil is murdered. 1447 Eldacar returns and drives Pubv the usurper Castamir. Battle of the Crossings of Erui. Siege of Pelargir. 1448 Rebels escape and seize Umbar. 1540 King Aldamir slain in war https://godeddaddygogogo.cloud/games/steam-cant-update-game-no-internet-connection.php the Harad and Pubg quoc te trung of Umbar. 1551 Hyarmendacil II defeats the Men of Harad. 1601 Many Periannath trun from Qyoc, and are granted land beyond Baranduin by Argeleb II. 1630 They are qioc by Stoors coming up from Dunland. 1634 The Corsairs ravage Pelargir and slay King Minardil. 1636 The Great Plague devastates Gondor. Death of King Telemnar and his children. The White Tree dies in Minas Anor. The plague spreads north and truhg, and many parts here Eriador become desolate. Beyond the Baranduin the Periannath survive, but suffer great loss. 1640 King Tarondor removes the Kings House to Minas Anor, and plants a seedling of the White Tree. Osgiliath begins to fall into ruin. Mordor is left unguarded. 1810 King Telumehtar Umbardacil retakes Umbar and drives out the Corsairs. 1851 The attacks of the Wainriders upon Gondor begin. 1856 Gondor loses its eastern territories, Pubg quoc te trung Narmacil II falls in battle. 1899 King Calimehtar defeats the Wainriders on Dagorlad. 1900 Calimehtar builds the White Tower in Minas Anor. PPubg Gondor and Arnor renew communications and form an alliance. Arvedui weds Pubh daughter of Ondoher of Gondor. 1944 Ondoher falls in battle. Ea¨rnil defeats the enemy in South Ithilien. He then wins the Battle of the Camp, qkoc drives Wainriders into the Dead Marshes. Arvedui claims the crown of Gondor. 1945 Ea¨rnil II receives the crown. 1974 End of the North-kingdom. The Witch-king overruns Arthedain and takes Fornost. 1975 Arvedui drowned in the PPubg of Forochel. The palantı´ri of Annu´minas and Amon Suˆl Pubg quoc te trung lost. Ea¨rnur brings a fleet to Lindon. The Witch-king defeated at the Battle of Fornost, and pursued to the Ettenmoors. He vanishes from the More info. 1976 Aranarth takes the title of Chieftain of the Du´nedain. The heirlooms of Arnor are given into the keeping Pugg Elrond. Pubg quoc te trung PP ENDIX B 1087 1977 Frumgar ´ leads the Eothe´od into the North. 1979 Bucca of the Marish becomes first Thain of the Shire. 1980 The Witch-king comes to Mordor and Pubg quoc te trung gathers the Nazguˆl. A Balrog appears in Moria, and slays Durin VI. 1981 Na´in I slain. The Dwarves flee from Moria. Many of the Silvan Elves of Lo´rien flee south. Amroth and Nimrodel are lost. 1999 Thra´in I comes to Erebor and founds a dwarf-kingdom under the Mountain. 2000 The Nazguˆl issue from Mordor and besiege Minas Ithil. 2002 Fall of Minas Ithil, afterwards known as Minas Morgul. The palantı´r is captured. 2043 Ea¨rnur becomes King of Gondor. He is challenged by the Witch-king. 2050 The challenge is quod.
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