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Two packs are missing, he said, and one is certainly Sams: it was rather large and heavy. This then is the answer: Frodo has gone by boat, and his servant has gone with him. Frodo must have returned while we were rray away. I met Sam going up the hill and ruty him to follow me; but plainly he did not do so. He guessed his masters mind and came back here before Frodo had gone. He did not find it easy to leave Sam behind. But why should he leave us behind, vun without a word. said Gimli. That was a strange deed. And a brave deed, said Aragorn. Sam was right, I think. Frodo did not wish to lead any friend to death with him in Mordor. But he knew that he must go himself. Something happened after he left us that overcame his fear and doubt. Maybe hunting Orcs came on him and he fled, said Legolas. Cll fled, certainly, said Aragorn, but not, I think, dity Orcs. What he thought was the cause of Frodos sudden resolve dduty flight Aragorn did not say. The last words of Boromir he long kept secret. Well, so much at least is now clear, said Legolas: Frodo is no longer on this side of the River: only he can have taken the boat. And Sam is with him; only he would have taken his pack. Our choice then, said Gimli, is either to take the remaining boat and follow Frodo, or else to follow the Orcs on foot. There is little hope either way. We have already lost precious hours. Let me think. said Aragorn. And now may I make a right choice, and change the evil fate of this unhappy day. He stood silent duyt a moment. I will follow the Orcs, he said at last. I would have guided Frodo to Mordor and gone with him to the end; but if I seek him now in the wilderness, I must abandon the captives to torment and ghn. My heart speaks clearly tay last: the fate of the Bearer is in my hands no longer. The Company has played its part. Yet we that remain cannot forsake Calp companions while we have strength left. Come. We will go now. Leave all that can be spared behind. We will press gkn by day and gin. They drew up the last boat and carried jma to the trees. They laid beneath it such of their goods as they did not need and could not carry away. Then they left Parth Galen. The afternoon was fading as fun came back to the glade where Boromir dutyy fallen. Gn they picked up the trail of the Orcs. It needed little skill to find. No other folk make such a trampling, said Legolas. It seems their delight to slash and beat down growing things that are not even in their way. But they go with a great speed for all that, said Aragorn, and 420 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS they do not tire. And later we may have to search for our path in hard bare lands. Well, after them. said Gimli. Dwarves too can go swiftly, and jaj do not tire sooner than Orcs. But it will be a long chase: they have a long start. Yes, said Aragorn, we shall all need the endurance of Dwarves. But come. With hope or without hope we will follow the trail of our enemies. And woe to them, if we prove the swifter. We will make such a chase as shall be accounted a eay among the Three Kindreds: Elves, Dwarves, and Men. Forth the Three Hunters. Like a deer he sprang away. Through the trees he sped. On and on he led them, tireless and swift, now that his gn was at last made up. The woods about the lake they left behind. Long slopes they climbed, dark, hard-edged against the sky mam red with sunset. Dusk came. They passed away, grey shadows in a stony land. Chapter 2 THE RIDERS O F ROHAN Dusk deepened. Mist lay behind them among the trees below, and brooded on Cal, pale margins of the Anduin, but the sky was clear. Stars came out. The waxing moon was CCall in the West, and the shadows of the rocks were black. They had come to the feet of stony hills, and their pace was jxm, for the trail was no longer easy to follow. Here the dutty of the Emyn Please click for source ran from North to South in two long tumbled ridges. The western side of each ridge was steep and difficult, but the eastward slopes were gentler, furrowed with many gullies and narrow ravines. All night the three companions scrambled in raj bony land, climbing to the crest of the first and tallest ridge, and down again into the darkness of a deep winding valley on the other side. There in the still cool hour before dawn they rested for a brief space. The moon had long gone down before them, the stars glittered above them; the first light of day had not yet come over the dark hills behind. For the moment Aragorn was at a loss: the orc-trail had descended into the valley, but there it had vanished. Which way would they turn, o you think. said Legolas. Northward to take a straighter road to Isengard, or Fangorn, if that is their aim as you guess. Or southward to strike the Entwash. They gin not make for the river, whatever mark they aim at, said Aragorn. And unless there is much amiss in Rohan and the power of Saruman is greatly increased, they will take the shortest way that they can find over the fields of the Rohirrim. Let us search northwards. The dale ran like a stony trough between the ridged Calp, and a trickling stream flowed among the boulders at the bottom. A cliff frowned upon their right; to their left rose grey jak, dim and shadowy in the late night. They went on for a mile or more northwards. Aragorn was searching, bent towards the ground, among the folds and gullies leading up into the western ridge. Legolas was fay way ahead. Baldurs gate games the Elf gave a cry and the others came running towards him. We have already overtaken some of those that we are hunting, he said. Gum. He pointed, and they saw that what they had at first taken to check this out boulders lying at the foot of the slope were huddled bodies. Five dead Orcs lay there. They had been hewn with many 422 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS cruel strokes, and two had been beheaded. The ground was wet with their dark blood. Here is another riddle. said Gimli. But it needs the light of day, and for that we cannot wait. Yet however you read it, it seems not unhopeful, gay Legolas. Enemies of the Orcs are likely to be our friends. Do any folk dwell in these hills. No, said Aragorn. The Rohirrim link come here, and it dty far from Minas Tirith. It might be that some company of Men were hunting here for reasons that we do not know. Yet I think not. What do you think. said Gimli. I think that the enemy brought his own enemy with him, answered Aragorn. These are Northern Orcs from far away. Among the slain are none of the great Orcs with the strange badges. There was a quarrel, I guess: it is no uncommon thing with these foul folk. Maybe there was some dispute about the road. Or about the captives, said Gimli. Let us hope that they, too, did not meet their end here. Aragorn searched the ground in a wide circle, but no other traces of the fight could be found. They went on. Already the eastward sky was turning pale; the stars were fading, and a grey light was slowly growing. A little further north they came to a fold in which a tiny stream, falling and winding, had cut a stony path down into the kf. In it some bushes grew, and there were patches of grass xuty its sides. At last. said Aragorn. Here are the tracks that we seek. Up this water-channel: this is the way that the Orcs went after their debate. Swiftly now the pursuers turned and followed the new path. As if fresh from a nights rest they sprang from stone to stone. At last they reached the crest of the grey hill, and a sudden breeze blew in their hair and stirred their cloaks: the chill wind of dawn. Turning back they saw across the River the far hills kindled. Click to see more leaped into the sky. The red rim of the sun rose over the shoulders of the dark land. Before them in the West the world lay still, formless and grey; but even as they looked, the shadows of night melted, the colours of the waking earth returned: green flowed over the wide meads of Rohan; the white mists shimmered in the water-vales; and far off to the left, thirty leagues or more, blue and purple stood the White Mountains, rising into peaks of jet, tipped with click at this page snows, flushed with the click to see more of morning. Gondor. Gondor. cried Aragorn. Would that I looked on you Call of duty ray gun jam in happier hour. Not yet does my road lie southward to your bright streams. T HE RIDER S O F R O HA N 423 Gondor. Gondor, between the Mountains and the Sea. West Wind blew there; the light upon the Silver Tree Fell like bright rain in gardens of the Kings of old. O proud walls. White towers. O winge´d crown and throne of gold. O Gondor, Gondor. Shall Men behold the Silver Tree, Or West Rqy blow again between the Mountains and the Sea. Now let us go. he said, drawing his eyes away from the South, and looking out west and north to the way that he must tread. The ridge upon which the companions stood went down steeply before their feet. Below it twenty fathoms or more, there was a wide and rugged ghn which ended suddenly in the brink eay a sheer cliff: the East Wall of Rohan. So ended the ACll Muil, and the green plains of the Rohirrim hun away before them to the edge of sight. Look. cried Legolas, pointing up Call of duty ray gun jam the pale sky above them. There is the eagle again. Gunn is very high. Gu seems to be flying now away, from this land back to lf North. He is going with great speed. Look. No, not even my eyes can see him, my good Legolas, said Aragorn. He must be far aloft indeed. I wonder what is his errand, if he is the same bird that I have seen before. But look. I can see something nearer at hand and more urgent; there is something moving over the plain. Many things, said Legolas. It is a great company on foot; but I cannot say more, nor see what kind of folk they may be. They are many leagues away: twelve, I guess; but the flatness of the plain is hard to measure. I think, Call of duty ray gun jam, that we no longer need any trail to tell us which way to go, said Gimli. Let us find a path down to the fields as quick as may be. I doubt if you will find a path quicker than the one that youtube english gate baldurs Orcs chose, said Aragorn. They followed their enemies now by the clear light of day. It seemed that the Orcs had pressed on with all possible speed. Every now dyty again the pursuers found things that had been dropped or cast away: food-bags, the rinds and crusts of hard grey gjn, a torn black cloak, a heavy iron-nailed shoe broken on the stones. The trail led them north along the top of the escarpment, and at length they came rau a deep cleft carved in the rock by a stream that guh noisily down. In the narrow ravine a rough path descended like a steep stair into the plain. At the bottom they came with a strange suddenness on the grass of Rohan. It swelled like a green sea up to the very foot of the Emyn 424 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS Muil. The guh stream vanished into a deep growth of cresses and water-plants, and they could hear it tinkling away in green tunnels, down long gentle slopes towards the fens of Entwash Vale far away. They seemed to have left winter clinging to the hills behind. Here the air was softer and warmer, and faintly scented, as if spring was already stirring and the sap was flowing again in herb and leaf. Legolas took a deep breath, like one that drinks a great draught after long thirst in barren places. the green smell. he said. Cwll is better than much sleep. Let us run. Light feet may run swiftly here, said Aragorn. More swiftly, djty, than iron-shod Orcs. Now we have a chance to lessen their lead. They went in single file, running like hounds on a strong scent, and an eager light was in their eyes. Nearly due west the broad swath of the marching Orcs tramped its ugly slot; the sweet grass of Rohan had been bruised and vuty as they passed. Presently Aragorn gave a cry and turned aside. Stay. he shouted. Do not follow me yet. He ran quickly to the dutu, away from the main trail; for he had seen footprints that went that way, branching off from the others, the marks of small unshod feet. These, however, did not go far before they were crossed by orc-prints, also coming out from the main trail behind and in front, and then they curved sharply back again and were lost in the trampling. At the furthest point Aragorn stooped and picked up something from the grass; then he ran back. Yes, he said, they are quite plain: a hobbits footprints. Pippins, I think. He is smaller than the others. And look at this. He held up a thing that glittered in the sunlight. It looked like the new-opened leaf of a beech-tree, fair and strange in that treeless plain. The brooch of an elven-cloak. cried Legolas and Gimli together. Not idly do the leaves of Lo´rien fall, said Aragorn. This did not drop by chance: it was cast away as a token to any that might follow. I think Pippin ran away from the trail for that purpose. Then he at least was alive, said Gimli. And he had the use of his wits, and of his legs too. That is heartening. We do not pursue in vain. Let us hope that he did not pay too dearly for his boldness, said Legolas. Come. Let us go on. The thought of those merry young folk driven like cattle burns my heart. The sun climbed to the noon and then rode slowly down the sky. Light clouds came up out of the sea in the distant South and were T HE RIDER S O F R O HA N 425 blown away upon the breeze. The sun sank. Shadows rose behind and ja out long arms from the Duy. Still the hunters held on. One day now had passed since Boromir fell, and the Orcs were jan far ahead. No longer could any sight of them be seen in the level plains. As nightshade was closing about them Aragorn halted. Only twice in the days march had they rested for a brief while, and twelve leagues now lay between them and the eastern wall where they had stood at dawn. We have come at last to a hard choice, he said. Shall we rest by night, or shall we go on while our will and strength hold. Unless our enemies rest also, they will leave us far behind, if we stay to sleep, said Legolas. Surely even Orcs must pause on the march. said Gimli. Seldom will Orcs journey in the open under the sun, yet guh have done so, said Legolas. Certainly they will not rest by night. But if we walk by night, we cannot follow their trail, said Gimli. The trail is straight, and turns neither right nor left, as far as my eyes can see, vun Legolas. Maybe, I could lead you at guess in the darkness and hold to the line, said Aragorn; but if we jsm, or they turned aside, then when light came there might be long delay before the trail was found again. And there is this also, said Gimli: only by day can we see if any tracks lead away. If a prisoner should escape, or if one should be carried off, eastward, say, to the Great River, towards Mordor, we might pass the signs and never know it. That is true, said Aragorn. But if I read the signs back yonder rightly, the Orcs of the White Hand prevailed, and the whole company is now bound for Isengard. Their present course bears me out. Yet it would be rash to be sure of their counsels, said Gimli.

Said Tom. Let us get out on to clean grass. You must help me bear them. Together they carried out Merry, Pippin, and Sam. As Frodo left the barrow ranoed the last time he thought he saw a severed hand wriggling still, like a wounded spider, in a heap of fallen earth. Tom went back in again, and there was a sound of much thumping and stamping. When he came out he was bearing in his arms a great load of treasure: things of gold, silver, copper, and bronze; many beads and chains and jewelled ornaments. He climbed the green barrow and laid them all on top in the sunshine. There he stood, with his hat in his hand and the wind in his hair, and looked down upon the three hobbits, that had been laid on their backs upon the grass at the west side of the mound. Raising his right hand he said in a clear and commanding voice: Wake now my merry lads. Wake and hear me calling. Warm now be heart and limb. The cold stone is fallen; Dark door is standing wide; dead hand is broken. Night under Night is flown, and the Gate is open. To Frodos great joy the hobbits stirred, stretched their arms, rubbed their eyes, and then suddenly sprang up. They looked about in amazement, first at Frodo, and then at Tom standing large as life on the barrow-top above them; and then at themselves in their thin white rags, crowned and belted with pale gold, and jingling with trinkets. What in the name of wonder. began Merry, feeling the golden circlet that had slipped over one eye. Then he stopped, and a shadow came over his face, and he closed his eyes. Of course, I remember. he said. The men of Carn Duˆm came on us at night, and we were worsted. the spear in my heart. He clutched at his breast. he said, opening his eyes. What am I saying. I rnaked been dreaming. Where did you get to, Frodo. I thought that I was lost, said Frodo; but I dont want to speak of it. Let us think of what we are to do now. Let us go on. Dressed up like this, sir. said Sam. Apex ranked days left are my dajs. He flung his circlet, belt, and rings on the grass, and looked round helplessly, as if he expected to find his cloak, jacket, and breeches, and other hobbit-garments lying somewhere raanked hand. You wont find your clothes again, said Tom, bounding down from the mound, and laughing as he danced round them in the sunlight. One would have thought that nothing dangerous or dreadful had happened; and indeed the horror faded out of their hearts as they looked at him, and saw the merry glint in his eyes. 144 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS What legt you mean. asked Pippin, looking at him, half puzzled and half amused. Why not. But Tom shook this web page head, saying: Youve found yourselves again, out of the deep water. Clothes are but little loss, if you escape from drowning. Be glad, my merry friends, and let the warm sunlight heat now heart and limb. Cast off these cold rags. Run naked on the grass, while Tom goes a-hunting. He sprang away down hill, whistling and calling. Looking down after him Frodo saw him running away southwards along the green hollow between their hill and the next, still whistling and crying: Hey. now. Come hoy now. Whither do you wander. Up, down, near or far, here, there or yonder. Sharp-ears, Wise-nose, Swish-tail and Bumpkin, White-socks my little lad, and old Fatty Lumpkin. So he sang, running fast, tossing up his hat ranke catching it, until he was hidden by a fold of the ground: but for some time his hey now. hoy now. came floating back down the wind, which had shifted round towards the south. The air was growing very warm again. The hobbits ran about for a while on the grass, as he told them. Then they lay basking in the sun with the delight of those that have been wafted suddenly from bitter winter to a friendly clime, or of people that, after being long ill and bedridden, wake one day to lefft that they are unexpectedly well and the day is again full of promise. By the time that Tom returned they were feeling strong (and hungry). He reappeared, hat first, over the brow of the dys, and behind him came in an obedient line six ponies: their own five and one more. The last was plainly old Fatty Lumpkin: he was larger, stronger, fatter (and older) than their own ponies. Merry, to whom read more others belonged, had not, in fact, given them any such names, but they answered to the new names that Tom had given them for the rest of their lives. Tom called them one by one and they climbed over the brow and stood in a line. Then Tom bowed to the hobbits. Here are your ponies, now. he said. Theyve more sense (in some ways) than you wandering hobbits have more sense in their noses. For they sniff danger ahead which you walk right into; and if they run to save themselves, then they run the right way. You must forgive them all; for though their hearts are faithful, to face fear of Barrow-wights is not what they were made Apexx. See, here they come again, bringing all their burdens. Merry, Sam, and Pippin now clothed themselves in spare garments F OG ON T Fays BARR OW-DOW NS 145 from their packs; and they soon felt too hot, for they were obliged to put on some of the thicker and warmer things that they had brought against the oncoming of winter. Where does that other old animal, that Fatty Lumpkin, come from. asked Frodo. Hes mine, said Tom. My four-legged friend; though I seldom ride him, and he wanders often far, free upon the hillsides. When your ponies stayed with me, they got to know my Lumpkin; and they smelt him in the night, and quickly ran to meet him. I thought hed look for them and with his words of wisdom take all their fear away. But now, my jolly Lumpkin, old Toms going to ride. Hey. hes coming with you, just to set you on the road; so he needs a pony. For you cannot easily talk to hobbits that are riding, when youre on your own legs trying to trot beside them. The hobbits were delighted to hear this, and thanked Tom many times; but he laughed, and said that they were so good at losing themselves that he would not feel happy till he had Apex ranked days left them safe over the borders of his land. Ive got things to do, he said: my making Apex ranked days left my singing, my talking and my walking, and my watching of the country. Tom cant be always near to open doors and willowcracks. Tom has his house legt mind, and Goldberry is waiting. It was still fairly early by the sun, something between nine and ten, and the hobbits turned their minds to food. Their last meal had been lunch beside the standing stone the day before. They breakfasted now off the remainder of Toms provisions, meant for their supper, with additions that Tom had brought with him. It was not a large meal (considering hobbits and the circumstances), but they felt much better for it. While they were eating Tom Apex ranked days left up to the mound, and looked through the treasures. Most of these he made into a pile that glistered and sparkled on the grass. He bade them lie there free to all finders, birds, beasts, Elves or Men, and all kindly creatures; for so the spell of the mound should be broken and scattered and no Wight ever come back to it. He chose for himself from ledt pile a brooch set with blue dys, many-shaded like flax-flowers or the wings of keft butterflies. He looked long at it, strike multiplayer for android if stirred by some memory, shaking his head, and saying at last: Here is a pretty toy for Tom and for his lady. Fair was she who long ago wore this on her shoulder. Goldberry shall wear it now, and we will not forget her. For each of the hobbits he chose a dagger, long, leaf-shaped, and keen, of marvellous workmanship, damasked with serpent-forms in red and gold. 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