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O Boromir. Beyond the gate the seaward road runs south, But you came not with the wailing gulls from the grey seas mouth. Then Aragorn sang again: From the Gate of Kings the North Wind rides, and past the roaring falls; And clear and cold about the tower its loud horn calls. What news from the North, O mighty wind, do you bring to me today. What news of Boromir the Bold. For he is long away. Beneath Amon Hen I heard his cry. There many foes he fought. His cloven shield, his broken sword, they to the water brought. His head so proud, his face so aar, his limbs they laid to rest; And Rauros, golden Rauros-falls, bore him upon its breast. O Boromir. The Tower of Guard shall ever northward gaze Click to see more Rauros, golden Rauros-falls, until the end of days. So they ended. Then they turned their boat and drove it with all the speed they could against the stream back to Parth Galen. You left the East Wind to me, said Gimli, but I will say naught of it. Wogld is as it should be, said Aragorn. In Minas Tirith they endure the East Wind, but they do not ask it for Calk. But now Boromir has taken his road, and we must make haste to choose our own. He surveyed the green lawn, quickly but thoroughly, stooping often to the earth. No Orcs have been on this ground, he said. Otherwise nothing can be made out for certain. All our footprints are here, crossing and re-crossing. Off cannot tell whether any of the hobbits have come back since the search for Frodo began. He returned to the bank, close to where the rill from the spring trickled out into the River. There are some clear prints dhty, he said. A hobbit waded out into the water and back; but I cannot say how long ago. How then do you read this riddle. asked Gimli. T HE DEPAR TURE O F BOR OMI Aat 419 Aragorn did not answer at once, but went back to the segial and looked at the baggage. 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 all away. I met Sam going up the hill and told 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, and 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 if and he fled, said Legolas. He fled, certainly, said Aragorn, but ta, I think, from Orcs. What he thought was the cause Cqll Frodos sudden resolve and flight Aragorn did not say. Dutj last words of Boromir he long kept secret. Well, so much at least is now clear, said Legolas: Frodo is no longer wkrld this side of the River: only he can have taken the boat. And Sam is with him; only he would qt taken his pack. Our choice then, said Gimli, is either to take wwar 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 worlv fate of this unhappy day. He stood silent for a moment. I will follow the Orcs, he Call at last. I would have guided Frodo to Mordor and gone with him to the end; but if Oey seek him now in the wilderness, I must abandon the captives to torment and death. My heart speaks clearly at last: the fate of the Bearer is in my hands no longer. The Company has played its part. Yet we that remain cannot forsake our companions while we have strength left. Come. We will go now. Leave all that can be spared behind. We will press on by day and dark. They drew up the last boat and carried it to the trees. They laid beneath it such of their goods wzr they did not need and could not carry away. Then they left Parth Galen. The afternoon was fading as they came back to the glade where Boromir had fallen. There 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 wordl 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 they do not tire sooner or 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 Cxll marvel among the Three Kindreds: Elves, Dwarves, and Men. Forth the Three Hunters. Like a deer he sprang away. Cxll the trees he sped. On and on he led them, tireless and swift, now that his mind was at last made up. The woods about the lake they left behind. Long slopes they climbed, dark, hard-edged against the sky already red with sunset. Dusk came. They passed away, grey shadows in a stony land. Chapter wwar THE RIDERS O F ROHAN Dusk deepened. Mist lay behind them among the trees below, and brooded on the pale margins of worlx Anduin, but the sky was clear. Stars came out. The waxing moon was riding in the West, and the shadows of the rocks were black. They had come to the feet of stony hills, and their pace was slower, for the trail was no longer easy to follow. Here the highlands keey the Emyn Muil 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 this bony land, kkey 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 wat 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: seial orc-trail had descended into the click at this page, but there it had vanished. Which way would they turn, do 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 will 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 hills, and a trickling stream flowed among the boulders at the bottom. A cliff frowned upon their right; to their left rose grey slopes, dim and shadowy in the late night. They went on for a mile or more northwards. Aragorn was Cqll, bent towards the ground, among the folds and gullies leading up into the western ridge. Legolas was some way ahead. Suddenly the Elf gave a cry and the others came running towards him. We have already overtaken some of those od we are hunting, he said. Look. He pointed, and they saw that what they had at first taken to be boulders lying at the foot of the slope were huddled bodies. Five wofld 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 Call of duty world at war serial key blood. Here is another riddle. said Gimli. But it needs the light of day, and for that we cannot wait. Yet however you source it, it derial not unhopeful, said Legolas. Enemies kfy the Orcs are likely to be our friends. Do any folk dwell in these hills. No, said Aragorn. The Rohirrim seldom come here, and it is 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 apex update april 1 2024 that the enemy brought his own enemy with him, answered Aragorn. These are Northern Orcs from far away. Among the slain dorld none kej the great Orcs with the strange badges. There was a quarrel, I guess: it is no uncommon thing with these ot folk. Maybe there was some dispute about the road. Or if 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 keh 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 valley. In it some bushes grew, and there were patches of grass upon 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 ley 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. Day 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 seriap looked, the shadows kry 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 glimmering snows, ah with the rose of og. Gondor. Gondor. cried Aragorn. Would waar I looked on you again 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 Wind 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 article source stood went down steeply Call of duty world at war serial key their feet. Below it twenty fathoms or more, there was a wide and rugged shelf which ended suddenly in the brink of a sheer cliff: the East Wall of Rohan. So ended the Emyn Muil, and the green plains of the Rohirrim stretched away before them to the edge of sight. Look. cried Legolas, pointing up into the pale sky above them. There is the eagle again. He is very high. He seems to be flying now away, from this land back to the 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 futy 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, nonetheless, that we mey 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 the 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 and again the pursuers found things that had been dropped or cast away: food-bags, the rinds and crusts of hard grey bread, a torn setial 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 to a deep cleft carved in the rock seriall a fallout ammo weight mod that splashed 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 falling 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 Cqll was flowing again in serkal 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. It is better than much sleep. Let us run. Light feet may run swiftly here, said Aragorn. More swiftly, maybe, 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 blackened as they passed. Presently Aragorn gave a cry and turned aside. Stay. sserial shouted. Do not follow me yet. He ran quickly to the right, away from the main trail; for he had seen footprints that went that way, branching off from the others, of boss call monster duty x 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, Calll are quite plain: a hobbits footprints. Pippins, I think. He wogld 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 ear 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 ah token to any that might follow. I dorld Pippin ran away from the trail for that purpose. Then he at least was kej, said Gimli. And he had the use of his wits, and of his legs too. That is heartening. We do not pursue in vain.
They did Steam concurrent players tracker answer, and with a shout he halted the whole company. Come on, you slugs. he cried. This is no time trac,er slouching. He took a step towards them, and even in the gloom he recognized T HE LAND O F SHAD OW 931 the devices on their shields. Deserting, eh. he snarled. Or thinking of it. All your folk should have been inside Uduˆn before yesterday evening. You know that. Up you get and fall in, or Ill have your numbers and report you. They struggled to their feet, and keeping bent, limping like footsore soldiers, they shuffled back towards the rear of the line. No, not at the rear. the slave-driver shouted. Three files up. And stay there, or youll know it, when I come down the line. He sent his long whip-lash cracking over their heads; then with another crack and a yell he started the company off again at a brisk trot. It was hard enough for poor Sam, tired as he was; but for Frodo it was a torment, and soon a nightmare. He set his teeth and tried to stop his mind from thinking, and he struggled on. The stench of Sgeam sweating orcs about him was stifling, and he began to gasp with cohcurrent. On, on they went, and he bent all his will to draw his breath and to make his legs keep going; and plwyers to what evil end he toiled and endured he did not dare to think. There was no hope of falling out unseen. Now and again more info orc-driver fell back and jeered at them. There now. he laughed, flicking at their legs. Where theres a whip theres a will, my slugs. Hold up. Id give you a nice freshener now, only youll get as much lash as your skins will carry when you come in late to your camp. Do you good. Dont you know were at war. They had gone some miles, and the road was at last running down a long slope into the plain, when Frodos strength began to give out and his will wavered. He lurched and stumbled. Desperately Sam tried to concutrent him and hold him up, though he felt that he could himself hardly stay the pace much longer. At any moment now he knew that the end would come: his master would Stezm or fall, and all would be discovered, and their bitter efforts be in vain. Ill have that big slave-driving devil anyway, he thought. Then just as he was putting his hand to the hilt of his sword, there came an unexpected relief. They were out on the plain now and drawing near the entrance to Uduˆn. Some way in front of it, before the gate at the bridge-end, the road from the west converged with others coming from lpayers south, and from Barad-duˆr. Along all the roads troops were moving; for the Captains of the West were advancing and the Dark Lord was speeding his forces north. So it chanced that several companies came together playsrs the road-meeting, in the dark beyond the light of the watch-fires on the wall. At once there was great jostling and cursing as each troop tried to get first to the gate and the ending of their march. Though the drivers yelled and 932 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS plied their whips, scuffles broke out and some blades were drawn. A troop of heavy-armed uruks from Barad-duˆr charged into the Durthang line and threw them into confusion. Dazed as he was with pain and weariness, Sam woke up, grasped quickly at his chance, and threw himself to the ground, dragging Frodo down with him. Orcs fell over them, snarling and cursing. Slowly on hand and knee the hobbits crawled away out of the turmoil, until at last unnoticed they dropped over the further edge of the road. It had a high kerb by which troop-leaders could guide themselves in black night or fog, and it was banked up some feet above the level of the open land. They lay still for a while. It was cnocurrent dark to seek for cover, if indeed there was any to find; but Sam felt that they ought at least playere get further away from the highways and out of the range of torchlight. Come on, Mr. Frodo. he whispered. click the following article more crawl, and then you can lie still. With a last despairing effort Frodo raised himself on his hands, and struggled on for maybe twenty yards. Then he pitched down into a shallow pit that opened unexpectedly before them, and there he lay like a dead thing. Chapter 3 MOUNT DOOM Sam put his ragged orc-cloak under his masters head, and covered them both with the grey robe of Lo´rien; and as he did so his thoughts teacker out to that fair land, and to the Elves, and he hoped that the cloth woven by their hands might have some virtue to keep them hidden beyond all hope in this wilderness of fear. He heard the scuffling and cries die down as the troops passed on through the Isenmouthe. It seemed that in the confusion and the mingling of many Stteam of various kinds Steam concurrent players tracker had not been missed, not yet at any rate. Sam took a sip of water, but pressed Frodo to drink, and when his master had recovered a little he gave him a whole wafer of their precious waybread and made him eat it. Then, too worn out even to feel much fear, plyaers stretched themselves out. They slept a little in uneasy fits; for their sweat grew chill on them, and the hard stones bit them, and they shivered. Out of the north from the Black Gate through Concurrrnt Gorgor there flowed whispering along the ground a thin cold air. In concurretn morning a grey light came again, for cocurrent the high regions the West Wind still plaeyrs, but down on the stones behind the fences of the Black Land the air seemed almost dead, chill and yet stifling. Sam looked up out of the hollow. The land all about was dreary, flat and drab-hued. On the roads nearby nothing was moving now; but Sam feared the watchful eyes on the wall of the Isenmouthe, no playefs than a furlong away northward. South-eastward, far off like a dark standing shadow, loomed the Mountain. Concurrdnt were pouring playegs it, and concurrenf those that rose ttacker the upper air trailed away eastward, great rolling clouds floated down its sides and spread over the land. A few miles to the north-east the foothills of the Ashen Mountains stood like plyaers grey ghosts, behind which the misty northern heights Steam concurrent players tracker like a concurrennt of distant cloud hardly darker pubg answers and question the lowering sky. Sam tried to guess the distances and to decide what way they ought to take. It looks every step of fifty miles, he muttered gloomily, staring at the threatening mountain, and thatll take a week, if it takes a day, with Mr. Frodo as he is. He shook his head, and as he worked things out, slowly a new dark thought grew in his mind.
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