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.It will not help Sarumanto tell the truth to the messenger.For Isengard may be ruined,yet he is still safe in Orthanc.So whether he will or no, he willappear a rebel.Yet he rejected us, so as to avoid that very thing!What he will do in such a plight, I cannot guess.He has powerstill, I think, while in Orthanc, to resist the Nine Riders.He maytry to do so.He may try to trap the Nazg×l, or at least to slay thething on which it now rides the air.In that case let Rohan look toits horses!'But I cannot tell how it will fall out, well or ill for us.It maybe that the counsels of the Enemy will be confused, or hindered byhis wrath with Saruman.It may be that he will learn that I wasthere and stood upon the stairs of Orthanc-with hobbits at my tail.Or that an heir of Elendil lives and stood beside me.If Wormtonguewas not deceived by the armour of Rohan, he would remember Ara-gorn and the title that he claimed.That is what I fear.And so wefly-not from danger but into greater danger.Every stride of Shadow-fax bears you nearer to the Land of Shadow, Peregrin Took.ïPippin made no answer, but clutched his cloak, as if a suddenchill had struck him.Grey land passed under them.'See now!ï said Gandalf.'The Westfold dales are opening beforeus.Here we come back to the eastward road.The dark shadowyonder is the mouth of the Deeping-coomb.That way lies Aglarondand the Glittering Caves.Do not ask me about them.Ask Gimli,if you meet again, and for the first time you may get an answerlonger than you wish.You will not see the caves yourself, not onthis journey.Soon they will be far behind.ï'I thought you were going to stop at Helmïs Deep!ï said Pippin.'Where are you going then?ï'To Minas Tirith, before the seas of war surround it.ï'Oh! And how far is that?ï'Leagues upon leagues,ï answered Gandalf.'Thrice as far as thedwellings of King Th‚oden, and they are more than a hundred mileseast from here, as the messengers of Mordor fly.Shadowfax mustrun a longer road.Which will prove the swifter?'We shall ride now till daybreak, and that is some hours away.Then even Shadowfax must rest, in some hollow of the hills: atEdoras, I hope.Sleep, if you can! µYou may see the first glimmer ofdawn upon the golden roof of the house of Eorl.And in two daysthence you shall see the purple shadow of Mount Mindolluin andthe walls of the tower of Denethor white in the morning.'Away now, Shadowfax! Run greatheart, run as you have neverrun before! Now we are come to the lands where you were foaledand every stone you know.Run now! Hope is in speed!ïShadowfax tossed his head and cried aloud, as if a trumpet hadsummoned him to battle.Then he sprang forward.Fire flew fromhis feet; night rushed over him.As he fell slowly into sleep, Pippin had a strange feeling: he andGandalf were still as stone, seated upon the statue of a runninghorse, while the world rolled away beneath his feet with a great noiseof wind.Perv NextMail to me [ Pobierz caÅ‚ość w formacie PDF ]
