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Whether because of some special keenness of sight, or because of some other gams, the horse lifted and sprang lightly over them; but its rider did not see them, lying covered in their elven-cloaks, too crushed for the moment, and too afraid to move. At last Merry stirred and whispered softly: So far so good; but how are we to avoid being spitted. The answer came almost immediately. The cries of Grishna´kh had roused the Orcs. From the yells and screeches that came from the knoll the hobbits guessed laptip their disappearance had been discovered: Uglu´k was probably knocking off a few more heads. Then suddenly the answering cries of orc-voices came from the right, outside the Pubg game download keyboard laptop of watch-fires, from the direction of the forest and the mountains. Mauhu´r had apparently arrived and was attacking the besiegers. Gme was the sound of galloping horses. 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Already the night was old. In downlpad East, which had remained unclouded, the sky was beginning to grow pale. We must get under cover, said Pippin, or we shall be seen. It will not be any comfort to us, if these riders discover that we are not Kryboard after we are dead. He got up and stamped Puubg feet. Those cords have cut me like wires; but my feet are getting warm again. Ggame could stagger on now. What about you, Merry. Merry got up. Yes, he said, I can manage it. Gaame does put heart into you. A more wholesome sort of feeling, too, than the heat of that orc-draught. I wonder what it was made of. Better not to know, I expect. Lapto get a drink of water to wash away the thought of it. Not here, the banks are too steep, said Pippin. Forward now. They turned and walked side by side slowly along the line of the river. Behind them the light grew in rownload East. As they walked they compared notes, talking lightly in hobbit-fashion of the things that had happened since their capture. 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Far over the Great River, and the Brown Lands, leagues upon grey leagues away, the Dawn came, red as flame. Loud rang the hunting-horns to greet it. The Riders of Rohan sprang suddenly to life. Horn answered horn again. Merry and Pippin heard, clear in the cold air, the neighing of war-horses, and the sudden singing of many men. The Suns limb was lifted, an arc of fire, above the margin of the world. Then with a great cry the Riders charged from the East; the red light gleamed on mail and spear. The Orcs yelled and shot all the arrows that remained to them. The hobbits saw several horsemen fall; but their line held on up the hill and over it, and wheeled round and charged again. Most of the raiders that were left alive then broke and fled, this way and that, pursued one by one to the death. But one band, holding together in a black wedge, drove forward resolutely in the direction of the forest. Straight up the slope they charged towards the watchers. 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They say the Old Took lived in it year after continue reading, while he and the room got older and shabbier together and it has never been changed since he died, a century ago. And Old Gerontius was my great-great-grandfather: that puts it back a bit. But that is nothing to the old feeling of this wood. Look at all those weeping, trailing, downloaf and whiskers of lichen. And most of the trees seem to be half covered with ragged dry leaves that have never fallen. Untidy. I cant imagine what spring would look like here, if it ever comes; still less a spring-cleaning. But the Sun at any rate must peep in sometimes, said Merry. It does not look or feel at all like Bilbos description of Mirkwood. That was keybosrd dark and black, and the home of dark black things. This is 462 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS just dim, and frightfully tree-ish. You cant imagine animals living here at all, or bame for long. No, nor hobbits, said Pippin. 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