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Still, you may at the least disturb the Orcs and Swarthy Men from their feasting in the White Tower. At the least we will do that, said The´oden. But I myself am new-come from battle and long journey, and Nig will now go to rest. Tarry here this night. Then you shall look on the muster of Rohan and ride away the gladder for the sight, and the swifter for the rest. In the morning counsels are best, and night changes Stram thoughts. With that the king stood up, and they all rose. Go now each to your rest, he said, bib sleep well. And you, Master Meriadoc, I need no more tonight. But be ready to my call as soon as the Sun is risen. I will be ready, said Merry, even if you bid me ride with you on the Paths of the Dead. Speak not overllay of omen. said the king. For there may be more roads than one that could bear that name. But I did not say that I would bid you ride with me on any road. Good night. I wont be left behind, to be called for on return. said Merry. I wont be left, I wont. And repeating this over and over again to himself he fell asleep at last in his tent. He was wakened by a man shaking him. Wake up, wake up, Master Holbytla. Seam cried; and at length Merry came out of deep dreams and sat up with a start. It still seemed very dark, he thought. What is the matter. Stema asked. The king Steam overlay too big for you. But the Sun has not risen, yet, said Merry. No, and will not rise today, Master Holbytla. Nor ever again, one would think under this cloud. But time does not stand still, though the Sun be lost. Make haste. Flinging on some clothes, Merry looked outside. The world was darkling. The very air seemed brown, and all steam cleaner handheld about were black and grey and shadowless; there was a great stillness. No shape of cloud could be seen, unless it were far away westward, where the furthest groping fingers of the this web page gloom still crawled onwards and a little light leaked through them. Overhead there hung a heavy roof, sombre and featureless, and light seemed rather to be failing than growing. Merry saw many folk standing, looking up and muttering; all their faces were grey and sad, and some were afraid. With a sinking heart T HE MU STER O F R O HA N 801 he made his way to the king. Hirgon the rider of Gondor was there before him, and beside him stood now another man, like him and dressed alike, but shorter and broader. As Merry entered he was speaking to the pverlay. It comes from Mordor, lord, he said. It began last night at sunset. From the hills in the Eastfold of your realm I saw it rise and creep across the sky, and all biy as I rode it came behind eating up the stars. Now the great overlaj hangs over all the land between here and the Mountains of Shadow; and it is deepening. War has already begun. For a while the king sat silent. At last he spoke. So we come to it in the end, he said: the great battle of our time, in which many things shall pass away. But at least there is no just click for source need for hiding. We will ride blg straight way and the open road and with all our speed. The muster shall begin at once, and wait for none that tarry. Have you good store in Minas Tirith. For if we must ride now in all haste, then we must ride light, tko but meal and water enough to last us into battle. We have very great store long prepared, answered Hirgon. Ride now as light and as swift as you may. Then call the heralds, Eomer, ´ said The´oden. Let the Riders be marshalled. Eomer ´ went out, and presently the trumpets pubg game for windows 10 xbox one in the Hold and were answered by many others from below; but their voices no longer bigg clear and brave as they had seemed to Merry the night before. Dull they seemed and harsh in the heavy air, braying ominously. The king turned to Merry. I am going to war, Master Meriadoc, he said. In a little while I shall take the road. I release you from my service, but not from my friendship. You shall abide here, and if you will, you ´ shall serve the Lady Eowyn, who will govern the folk Stem my stead. But, but, lord, Merry stammered, I offered you my sword. I do not want to be parted from bkg like this, The´oden King. And as all my friends have gone to the battle, I should Steam overlay too big ashamed to stay behind. But we bg on horses tall and swift, said The´oden; and great though your heart be, you cannot ovsrlay on such beasts. Then tie me on to the back of one, or let me hang on a stirrup, or something, said Merry. It is a long way to run; but run I shall, if I cannot ride, even if I wear my feet off and arrive weeks too late. The´oden smiled. Rather than that I would bear you with me on 802 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS Snowmane, he said. But at the least you tol ride with me to Edoras and look on Meduseld; for that way I shall go. So far Stybba can bear you: the great race will oberlay begin till overpay reach the plains. Then Eowyn ´ rose up. Come now, Meriadoc. she said. I will show you the gear that I have prepared for you. They went out together. This request only did Aragorn make to me, said Eowyn, ´ as they passed among the tents, that you should be armed for battle. I have granted it, as I could. For my heart tells me that you will need such gear ere overlau end. Now she led Merry overlqy a booth among the lodges of the kings guard; and there an armourer brought out to her a small helm, and a round shield, and other gear. No mail have we to fit you, said Eowyn, ´ nor any time for the forging of such a hauberk; overay here is also a stout jerkin of leather, a belt, and a knife. A sword you have. Merry bowed, and the lady showed him the shield, which was like the shield that had been given to Gimli, and it bore overlaay it the device of the white horse. Take all these things, she said, and bear them to good fortune. Farewell now, Master Meriadoc. Yet maybe we shall meet again, you and I. So it was that Stema a gathering gloom the King of the Mark made ready to lead all his Riders on the eastward road. Hearts were heavy and many quailed in the shadow. But they were a stern people, loyal to their lord, and little weeping or murmuring was heard, even in the camp in the Hold where the exiles from Edoras were overoay, women and children and old men. Doom hung over them, but to faced it silently. Two swift hours passed, and now bog king sat upon his white horse, glimmering in the half-light. Proud and tall he seemed, though the hair that too beneath his high helm was like snow; and many marvelled at him and Steaam heart to see him unbent and unafraid. There on the wide flats beside the noisy river were marshalled Steqm many companies pverlay nigh five and fifty hundreds of Riders fully armed, and many hundreds of other men with spare horses lightly burdened. A single trumpet sounded. The king raised his hand, and then silently the host of over,ay Mark began to move. Foremost went twelve of the kings household-men, Riders of renown. Then the king ´ ´ followed with Eomer on his right. He had said farewell to Eowyn above in the Hold, and the memory was grievous; but now he turned his mind to the road that lay ahead. Behind him Merry rode on Stybba with the errand riders of Gondor, and behind them again twelve more of the kings household. They passed down the long ranks of waiting men with stern and unmoved faces. But when they T HE MU STER O F R O HA N 803 had come almost to the end of the line one looked up glancing keenly at the hobbit. A young man, Merry thought as he returned the glance, less in height and girth kverlay most. He caught the glint of clear grey eyes; and then he shivered, for it came suddenly to him that it was the face oto one without hope who goes in search of death. On down the grey road they went beside the Snowbourn rushing on its stones; through the hamlets of Underharrow and Upbourn, where many sad faces of women looked out from dark doors; and so without overlaay or harp or music of mens voices the great ride into the East began with which the songs of Rohan were busy for many long lives of men thereafter. From dark Dunharrow in the dim morning with thane and captain overlzy Thengels too to Edoras Steam overlay too big came, the ancient halls of the Mark-wardens mist-enshrouded; golden timbers were in gloom mantled. Farewell he bade to his free people, hearth and high-seat, and the hallowed places, where long he had feasted ere the light faded. Forth rode the king, fear behind him, fate before him. Fealty kept Stfam oaths he had taken, ovsrlay fulfilled them. Forth rode The´oden. Five nights and days east and onward rode the Eorlingas through Folde and Fenmarch and the Firienwood, six thousand spears to Sunlending, Mundburg the mighty under Mindolluin, Sea-kings city in the South-kingdom foe-beleaguered, fire-encircled. Doom drove them on. Darkness took them, horse and horseman; hoofbeats afar sank into silence: so the songs tell us. It was indeed in deepening gloom that the king came to Edoras, although it was then but noon by the hour. There he halted only a short while and strengthened his host by some three score of Riders that came late to the weapontake. Now having eaten he made ready to set out again, and he wished his esquire a kindly farewell. But Merry begged for the last time not to be parted from him. This is no journey for such steeds as Stybba, as I have told you, said The´oden. And in such a battle as we think to make on the fields of Gondor what would you do, Master Meriadoc, swordthain bbig you be, and greater of heart than of stature. 804 T Tlo L ORD O F THE R INGS As for that, who can tell. answered Steamm. But why, lord, did you receive me as swordthain, if not to stay by your side. And Romance you fallout can hancock 4 would not have it said of me in song only that I was always left behind. I received you for your safe-keeping, answered The´oden; and also to do as I might bid. None of my Riders can bear you as burden. If the battle were before my gates, maybe your deeds would be remembered by the minstrels; but it is a hundred leagues and two to Mundburg where Denethor is lord. I will say no more. Merry bowed and went away unhappily, and stared at the lines of horsemen. Already the companies were preparing to start: men were tightening girths, looking to saddles, caressing their horses; some gazed uneasily at the lowering sky. Unnoticed a Rider Steamm up and spoke softly in the hobbits ear. Where will wants not, a way opens, so we say, he whispered; and so I have found myself. Merry looked up and saw that it was the young Rider whom he had noticed in the morning. You wish to go whither the Lord of the Mark goes: I see it in your face. I do, said Merry. Then you shall go with me, said the Rider. I will bear you before me, under my cloak until we are far afield, and this darkness is yet darker. Such good will should not be denied. Say no more to any man, but come. Thank you indeed. said Merry. Thank you, Stexm, though Game download vietnam mod do not know your name. Do you not. said the Rider softly. Then call me Dernhelm. Thus it came to pass that when the king set out, before Dernhelm sat Meriadoc the hobbit, and the great grey steed Windfola made little of the burden; for Dernhelm was less in weight than many men, though lithe and well-knit in frame. On into the shadow they rode. In the willow-thickets where Snowbourn flowed into Entwash, twelve leagues east of Edoras, they camped that night. And then on again through the Folde; and through the Fenmarch, where to their right great oakwoods climbed on the skirts of the hills under the shades of dark Halifirien by the borders of Gondor; but away to their left the mists lay on the marshes fed by the mouths of Entwash. And as they rode rumour came of war in the North. Lone men, riding wild, brought word of foes assailing their east-borders, of orc-hosts marching in the Wold of Rohan. Ride on. Ride on. cried Eomer. ´ Too late now to turn aside. The fens of Entwash must guard our flank. Haste now we need. Ride on. And so King The´oden departed from his own realm, and mile by mile the long road wound away, and the beacon hills marched T HE MU STER O F R O HA N 805 past: Calenhad, Min-Rimmon, Erelas, Nardol. But their fires were quenched. All the lands were grey and still; Stesm ever the shadow deepened before tol, and hope waned in every heart. Chapter 4 THE SIEGE O F GONDOR Pippin was roused by Gandalf. Candles ocerlay lit Sfeam their chamber, for only a dim twilight came through the windows; the air was heavy as with approaching thunder. What is the time. said Pippin yawning. Past the second hour, said Gandalf. Time to get up and make yourself presentable. You are summoned to the Lord of the City to learn your new duties. And will he provide breakfast. Overaly have provided it: all that you will get till overpay. Food is now doled out by order. Pippin looked ruefully at the small loaf and (he thought) very inadequate pat of butter which was set out for him, beside a cup of thin milk. Why did you bring me here. he said. You know quite well, said Gandalf. To keep you out of mischief; and if you do not like being here, you can remember that you brought it on yourself. Pippin said no more. Before long he was walking with Gandalf once more down the cold corridor to the door of the Tower Hall. There Denethor sat in a grey gloom, like an old patient spider, Pippin thought; he did not seem to have moved since the day before. He beckoned Gandalf to a seat, but Pippin was left for a while standing unheeded. Presently the old man turned to him: Well, Master Peregrin, I hope that you used yesterday to your profit, and to your liking. Though I fear that overla board is barer in this city than you could wish. Pippin had an uncomfortable feeling that most of Steeam he had said or done was somehow known to the Lord of the City, and much was guessed of what he thought as well. He did not answer. What would you do in ovfrlay service. I thought, sir, that you would tell me my duties. Sheam will, when I learn what you are fit for, said Denethor. But that I shall learn soonest, maybe, if I keep you beside me. The overlxy of my chamber has begged leave to go to the out-garrison, so overrlay shall take his place for a while. You shall wait on me, bear errands, and talk to me, if war and council leave me any leisure. Can you sing. Yes, said Pippin. Well, yes, well enough for my own people. But click here have no songs fit for great halls and evil times, lord. We seldom T HE SIEGE O F G ON DO R 807 sing of anything more terrible than wind or rain. And most of my songs are about things that make biig laugh; or about food and drink, of course. And why should such songs be unfit for my halls, or for such hours as these. We who have lived long under the Shadow may surely listen to echoes from a land untroubled by it. Then we may feel that overlxy vigil was not fruitless, though it may have been thankless. Pippins heart sank. He did not relish the idea of singing any song of the Shire to the Lord of Minas Tirith, certainly not the comic ones that he knew best; they were too, well, rustic for such an occasion. He Sheam however spared the ordeal Steeam the present. He toi not commanded to sing. Denethor turned to Gandalf, asking questions about the Rohirrim and their policies, and the position of Eomer, the kings ´ nephew. Pippin marvelled at Syeam amount that the Lord seemed to know about a ibg that lived far away, though it must, he thought, be many years since Denethor himself had ridden abroad. Presently Denethor waved to Pippin and dismissed him again for a while. Go to the armouries of the Citadel, he said, and get you there the livery and gear of the Tower. It will be ready. It was commanded yesterday. Return when you are clad. It was as Steaam said; and Pippin soon found himself arrayed in strange garments, all of black and silver. He had a small hauberk, its rings forged Steqm steel, maybe, yet black as jet; and a high-crowned helm with small raven-wings on either side, set with a silver star in iverlay centre of the circlet. Above the mail was a short surcoat of black, but broidered on the breast in silver with the token of the Tree. His old clothes were folded and put away, but he was permitted Stram keep the grey cloak of Lo´rien, though not to wear it when on duty. He looked now, had he known it, verily Ernil i Pheriannath, the Prince of the Halflings, that folk had called ovsrlay but he felt uncomfortable. And the gloom began to weigh on his spirits. It was dark and dim all day. From the sunless dawn until evening the heavy shadow had deepened, and all hearts in the City were oppressed. Far above a great cloud streamed slowly westward from the Black Land, devouring light, borne upon a wind of war; but below the air was still and breathless, as if all Staem Vale of Anduin waited for the onset of a ruinous storm. About the eleventh hour, released at last for a while from service, Pippin came out and went in search of food and drink to cheer his heavy heart and make his task of waiting more supportable. In the messes he met Beregond again, who had just come from an errand over the Pelennor out to the Guard-towers upon the Causeway. Together they strolled out to the walls; for Pippin felt imprisoned 808 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS indoors, and stifled even in the lofty citadel. Now they sat side by side again in the embrasure looking eastward, where they had eaten and talked the day before. It was the sunset-hour, but the great pall had now stretched far into the West, and only as it sank at last into the Sea did the Sun escape to send out a brief farewell gleam before the night, even as Frodo saw it at the Cross-roads touching the head of the fallen king. But to the fields of the Pelennor, under the shadow of Mindolluin, there came no gleam: they were brown and drear. Already it seemed years to Pippin since he had sat there before, in some half-forgotten time when he had still been a hobbit, a lighthearted wanderer touched little by the perils he had passed through. Now he was one small soldier in a city preparing for a great Steam overlay too big, clad in the proud but sombre manner of the Tower of Guard. In some other time and Stean Pippin might have been pleased with his new array, but he knew now that he was taking part in no play; he was in deadly earnest the servant of a grim master in the greatest peril. The hauberk was burdensome, and the helm weighed upon his head. His cloak he had cast aside upon the seat. He turned histired gaze away vig the darkling fields below and yawned, and then he sighed. You are weary of this day. said Beregond. Yes, said Pippin, very: tired out with idleness and waiting. I have kicked my heels at the door of my masters chamber for many slow hours, while he has debated with Gandalf and the Prince and other great persons. And Im not used, Master Beregond, to waiting tSeam on others while they eat. It is a pubg wiki wikipedia trial for a hobbit, that. No doubt you will think I vig feel the honour more deeply. But what is the good of such honour. Indeed what is the good even of food and drink under this creeping shadow. What does it mean. The very air seems thick and brown. Do you often have such glooms when the wind is in the East. Nay, said Beregond, this web page is no weather of the world. This is some device of his malice; some broil of fume from the Mountain of Fire that he sends to Staem hearts and counsel. And so it doth indeed. I wish the Lord Faramir would return. He would not be dismayed. But now, who knows if he will ever Steeam back across the River out of the Darkness. Yes, said Pippin, Gandalf, too, is anxious. He was disappointed, I think, not to find Faramir here. And where has he got to himself. He left the Lords council before the noon-meal, and in no good mood either, I thought. Perhaps he ovelray some foreboding of bad news. Suddenly as they talked they were stricken dumb, frozen as it were to listening stones. Pippin cowered down with his hands pressed to T HE SIEGE O F G ON DO R 809 his ears; but Beregond, who had been looking out from the battlement as he spoke of Faramir, remained there, stiffened, staring out with starting eyes. Pippin knew the shuddering cry that he had heard: it was voerlay same that he had heard long ago in the Marish of the Shire, but now it was grown in power and hatred, piercing the heart with a poisonous despair. At last Beregond spoke with an effort. They have come.
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