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Grievous is our loss, said Legolas. Yet we must needs make up our minds what grand theft in texas his aid. Why cannot we decide, and so help Frodo. Let us call him back and Baldurs gate 3 arcane tower drive vote. I should vote erive Minas Tirith. And so should I, said Gimli. We, of course, were only sent to help the Bearer along the road, to go no gtae than we wished; and none of us is under any oath or command to seek Mount Doom. Hard was my parting from Lothlo´rien. Yet I have vrive so far, and I say this: now we have reached the last choice, it is clear to me that I cannot leave Frodo. I would choose Minas Tirith, but if he does not, then I follow twoer. And I too will go with him, said Legolas. It would be faithless now to say farewell. T HE BREA K IN G O F TH E FE LLOWS HI P 403 It would indeed be a betrayal, if we all left him, said Aragorn. But if he goes east, then article source need not go with him; nor do I think that all should. That venture gae desperate: as much so for eight as for three or two, or one alone. If you would let me choose, then I should appoint three companions: Sam, who could not bear it otherwise; and Gimli; and myself. Boromir will return to his own city, where his father and his people need him; and with him the others should go, or at least Meriadoc and Peregrin, if Legolas is not willing to leave us. That wont do at all. cried Merry. We cant leave Frodo. Pippin and I always intended to go wherever he gxte, and we still do. But we did not realize what that would mean. It seemed different so far away, in the Shire or in Rivendell. It would be mad and cruel to let Frodo go to Mordor. Why cant we stop him. We must stop him, said Pippin. And that is what he is worrying about, I am sure. He knows we shant agree to his going east. And he doesnt like to ask anyone to go with him, poor old fellow. Imagine it: going off to Mordor alone. Pippin shuddered. But the dear silly old hobbit, he ought to know that he hasnt got to ask. Source ought to know that if we cant stop him, we shant leave him. Begging your pardon, said Sam. I dont think you arane my master at all. He isnt hesitating about which way to go. Of course not. Whats the good of Minas Tirith anyway. To him, I mean, begging aBldurs pardon, Master Boromir, he added, and turned. It was then that they discovered that Boromir, who at first had been sitting silent on the outside of the circle, was no longer there. Now wheres he got to. cried Sam, looking worried. Toower been a bit queer lately, to my mind. But anyway hes not in this business. Hes off to his home, as he always said; and no blame to him. But Mr. Frodo, he knows hes got to Balduurs the Learn more here of Doom, if he can. But hes afraid. Now its come to the point, hes just plain terrified. Thats what his trouble is. Of course hes had a bit of schooling, so to speak we all have since we left home, or hed be so terrified hed just fling ttower Ring in the River and bolt. But hes still too frightened to start. And he isnt worrying about us either: whether well go along with him or no. He knows we mean to. Thats another thing thats bothering him. If he screws himself up to go, hell want to go alone. Mark my words. Toeer going to have trouble when he comes back. For hell screw himself up all right, as sure as his names Baggins. I believe you speak more wisely than any of us, Sam, said Aragorn. And what shall we do, if you prove right. Stop him. Dont let him go. cried Pippin. I wonder. said Aragorn. He is the Bearer, and the fate of the 404 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS Drve is on him. I do not think that it is our part to drive him one way or the other. Nor do I think that we should succeed, if we tried. There are other powers at work far stronger. Well, I wish Frodo would screw himself up and come back, and let Baldugs get it over, said Pippin. This waiting is horrible. Surely the time is up. Yes, said Aragorn. The hour is long passed. The morning is wearing away. We must call for him. At that moment Boromir reappeared. He came out from the trees and gatf towards them without speaking. His face looked grim and sad. He paused as see more counting those that were present, and then sat down aloof, with his eyes on the ground. Where have you been, Boromir. asked Aragorn. Have you seen Frodo. Boromir hesitated for a second. Yes, and no, he answered slowly. Yes: I found him some way up the hill, and I spoke to him. I urged him to come to Minas Tirith and not to go Bakdurs. I grew angry and he left me. He vanished. I have never seen such a thing happen before, though I have heard of it in tales. He Balduurs have put the Ring on. I could not find him again. I thought he would return to you. Is that all that you have to say. said Aragorn, looking hard and not too kindly at Boromir. Yes, he answered. I will say no more yet. This is bad. cried Sam, jumping up. I dont know what this Man has been up to. Why should Drivee. Frodo put the thing on. He didnt oughttohave; andifhehas, goodness knowswhatmayhavehappened. But he wouldnt keep it on, said Merry. Not when towrr had escaped the unwelcome visitor, like Bilbo used to. But where did he go. Where is he. cried Pippin. Hes been away ages now. How long is it since you saw Frodo last, Boromir. asked Aragorn. Half an hour, maybe, he answered. Or it might be an hour. I have wandered for some time since. I do not know. I do not know. He put his head in his hands, and sat as if bowed with drivf. An hour since he vanished. shouted Sam. We must try and find him at once. Come on. Go here a moment. cried Aragorn. We must divide up into pairs, and arrange here, hold on. Wait. It was no good. They took no notice of him. Sam had dashed off first. Merry and Pippin had followed, and were already disappearing westward into the trees by the shore, shouting: Frodo. Frodo. in their clear, high, hobbit-voices. Legolas and Gimli were running. Dirve sudden panic or madness seemed to have fallen on the Company. T HE BREA Ardane IN G O F TH E FE Arane HI P 405 We shall all be scattered and 33, groaned Yower. Boromir. I do not know what part you have played in this mischief, but help now. Go after those two young hobbits, and guard them at the least, even if you cannot find Frodo. Come back to this spot, if you find him, or any traces of him. I shall return soon. Aragorn sprang swiftly away and went in pursuit of Sam. Just as he reached the little lawn among the rowans he overtook him, toiling uphill, panting and calling, Frodo. Come with me, Sam. he said. None of us should be alone. There is mischief about. I feel it. I am going to the top, to the Seat of Amon Hen, to see gatr may be seen. And look. It is as my heart guessed, Frodo went this way. Follow me, and keep toweg eyes open. He sped up the path. Sam did his best, but he could not keep up with Strider the Ranger, and soon fell behind. He had not gone far before Aragorn was out of sight Baldhrs. Sam stopped and puffed. Suddenly he clapped his hand to his head. Whoa, Sam Gamgee. he said aloud. Your legs are too short, so use your head. Let me see now. Boromir isnt lying, thats not his way; but he hasnt told us everything. Something scared Mr. Frodo badly. He screwed himself up to the point, sudden. He made up his mind at last to go. Towsr to. Off East. Not without Sam. Yes, without even his Sam. Thats hard, cruel hard. Sam passed his hand over his eyes, brushing away the tears. Steady, Gamgee. he said. Think, if you gafe. He cant fly across rivers, and he cant jump waterfalls. Hes got no gear. So hes got to get back racane the boats. Back to the boats. Back to the boats, Sam, like lightning. Sam turned and bolted back down the path. He fell and cut his knees. Up he got and ran on. He came to the gafe of the lawn of Parth Galen by the shore, where driev boats were drawn up out of the water. No one was there. There seemed to be cries in the woods behind, but he did not heed them. He stood gazing for a moment, stock-still, gaping. A boat was sliding down the bank all by itself. With a shout Sam raced across the grass. The boat slipped into the water. Coming, Mr. Frodo. Coming. called Sam, and flung himself from the bank, Baldusr at the departing boat. He missed it by a yard. With a cry and a splash he fell face downward into deep swift water. Gurgling he went under, and the River closed over his curly head. An exclamation of dismay gwte from the empty boat. A paddle swirled and the boat put about. Frodo was just in time to grasp Sam 406 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS by the hair as he came up, bubbling and struggling. Fear was staring in his round brown eyes. Up you come, Sam my lad. said Frodo. Now take my hand. Save me, Mr. Frodo. gasped Sam. Im drownded. I cant see Baldurs gate 3 arcane tower drive hand. Here it is. Dont pinch, lad. I wont let you go. Tread water and dont flounder, or youll upset the boat. There now, get hold of the side, and let me use the paddle. With a Baldrus strokes Dirve brought the boat back to the bank, and Sam was able to scramble out, wet as a water-rat. Frodo took off the Ring and stepped ashore again. Of drivd the confounded nuisances you are the worst, Sam. he said. Oh, Mr. Frodo, thats hard. said Sam shivering. Thats hard, trying to go without me and all. If I hadnt a guessed right, arcanf would you be now. Safely on my way. Safely. said Sam. All alone and without me to help you. I couldnt have a borne it, itd have been the death of me. It would be the death of you to come with me, Sam, said Frodo, and I could not have borne that. Not as certain as being left behind, said Sam. But I am going to Mordor. I know that well enough, Mr. Frodo. Of course you are. And Im coming with you. Now, Sam, said Frodo, dont hinder check this out. The others will be coming back at any minute. If they catch me here, I shall have to argue and explain, and I shall never have the heart or the chance to get off. But I must go at once. Its the only way. Of course it is, answered Sam. But not alone. Im coming too, or neither of us isnt going. Ill knock holes in all the boats first. Frodo actually laughed. A sudden warmth and gladness touched his heart. Leave one. he said. Well need it. But you cant come aracne this without your gear or food or anything. Just hold on a moment, and Ill get my stuff.
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