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Aye, curse the Southrons. said Damrod. Tis said that there Stwam dealings of old between Gondor and the kingdoms of the Harad in the Far South; though there was never friendship. In those days our bounds were away south beyond the mouths of Anduin, and Umbar, the nearest of their realms, acknowledged our sway. But that is long since. Tis many lives uup Men since any trwding to or fro between us. Now of late we have learned that the Enemy has been among them, and they are gone over to Him, or back to Him they were ever ready to His will as have so many also in the East. I doubt not that the days of Gondor are numbered, and the walls of Minas Tirith are doomed, so great is His cadrs and malice. But still we will not sit idle and let Him do all as He would, said Mablung. These cursed Southrons come now marching up the ancient roads to swell the hosts of the Dark Yrading. Yea, up the very roads that craft of Gondor made. And they go ever more heedlessly, we learn, thinking that the power of their new master is great enough, so that yrading mere shadow of His hills will protect them. We come to teach them another lesson. Great strength of them was reported to us some days ago, marching north. One of their regiments is due by our reckoning to pass by, some time ere noon up on the carfs above, where it passes through the cloven way. The road may pass, but they shall not. Not while Faramir is Captain. He leads now in all perilous 660 T HE L ORD Tradjng F THE R INGS ventures. Catds his life is charmed, or fate spares him for some other end. Their talk died down into a listening silence. All seemed xards and Stram. Sam, crouched by the edge of the fern-brake, peered out. With his keen hobbit-eyes he saw that many more Men were about. He could see them stealing up the slopes, singly or in long files, keeping always to the shade of grove or thicket, Steaam crawling, hardly visible in their brown and green raiment, through grass and brake. All were hooded and masked, and had gauntlets on their hands, and were armed like Faramir and his companions. Before long they had all passed and vanished. The sun rose till it neared the South. The shadows shrank. I wonder where that dratted Gollum is. thought Sam, as he crawled back into deeper shade. He stands a fair chance of being spitted for an Orc, or of being roasted by the Yellow Face. But I fancy hell look after himself. He lay down tSeam Frodo and began to doze. He woke, thinking that he had heard horns blowing. He sat up. It was now high noon. The guards stood alert and tense in the shadow of vards trees. Suddenly the horns rang out louder and beyond mistake from above, over the top of the slope. Sam thought that he heard cries and wild shouting also, but the sound was faint, as vards it came out of some distant cave. Then presently the noise of fighting broke out near at hand, just above their hiding-place. He could hear plainly the ringing grate of steel on steel, the clang of sword on iron cap, the dull beat of blade on shield; men were yelling and screaming, and one clear loud voice was calling Gondor. Gondor. It sounds like a hundred blacksmiths all smithying together, said Sam to Frodo. Theyre as near as I want them now. But the noise grew closer. They are coming. cried Damrod. See. Some of the Southrons have broken from the trap and are flying from the road. There they go. Our men after them, and the Captain leading. Sam, eager to see more, went now and joined the guards. He scrambled a little way up into one of the larger of the bay-trees. For a moment he caught a glimpse of swarthy men in red running down the slope some way off with green-clad warriors leaping after them, hewing carda down as they fled. Arrows were thick in the air. Then suddenly straight over the rim of their sheltering bank, a man fell, crashing through the slender trees, nearly on top of them. He came to rest in the fern a few feet away, face downward, green arrow-feathers sticking from his neck below a golden collar. His scarlet robes were O F H ERBS A ND STEWE D RA BBIT 661 tattered, trding corslet of overlapping brazen plates was rent and hewn, his black plaits of hair braided with gold were drenched with blood. His brown hand still clutched the hilt of a broken sword. It tradig Sams first view of a battle of Men against Men, and he did not like it much. He was glad that he could not see the dead face. He wondered what the mans name was and where he came from; and if he was really evil of heart, or what lies or threats had led him on the long march from his home; and if he would not really rather have stayed there in peace all in a flash of thought which was quickly driven from his mind. For just as Mablung stepped towards the fallen body, there was a new noise. Great crying and shouting. Amidst it Sam heard a shrill bellowing or trumpeting. And then a great thudding and bumping, like huge rams dinning on the ground. Ware. Ware. cried Damrod to his companion. May the Valar turn him aside. Muˆmak. Muˆmak. To his astonishment and terror, and lasting delight, Sam saw Stteam vast shape crash out of the trees and come careering down the slope. Big as a house, much bigger than a house, it looked to him, a grey-clad moving hill. Fear and wonder, maybe, enlarged him in the hobbits eyes, but the Muˆmak of Harad was indeed a beast of vast bulk, and the like of him does not walk now in Middle-earth; his kin that live still in latter days are but memories of his girth and majesty. On he came, straight towards the watchers, and then swerved aside in the nick of time, passing only a few yards away, rocking the ground beneath their feet: his great legs like trees, enormous sail-like ears spread out, long snout upraised like a huge serpent about to strike, his small red eyes raging. His upturned hornlike tusks were bound with bands of gold and dripped with blood. His trappings Stean scarlet and gold flapped about him in wild tatters. The ruins of what seemed a very war-tower lay upon his heaving back, smashed in his furious passage through tracing woods; and high upon his neck still desperately clung a tiny figure the body of a mighty warrior, a giant among the Swertings. On the great beast cardss, blundering in blind wrath through pool and thicket. Arrows skipped and snapped harmlessly about the triple hide of his flanks. Men of both sides fled before him, but many he overtook and crushed to the ground. Soon here was lost to view, still trumpeting and stamping far away. What became of him Sam never heard: whether he escaped to roam the wild for a time, until he perished far from his home or was trapped in some deep pit; or whether he raged on until he plunged in levrl Great River and was swallowed up. 662 T HE L Stesm O F THE R INGS Sam drew a deep uo. An Oliphaunt it was. he said. So there are Oliphaunts, and I have seen one. What a life. But no one at home will ever believe me. Well, if thats over, Ill have a bit of sleep. Sleep while you may, said Mablung. But the Captain will return, if he is unhurt; and when he comes we shall depart swiftly. We shall be pursued as trxding as news of our deed reaches the Enemy, and that will not be long. Go quietly when you must. said Sam. No need to disturb my sleep. I was walking all night. Mablung laughed. I do not think the Captain Stewm leave you here, Master Samwise, he said. But you shall see. Chapter 5 THE WINDOW O N THE WEST It Stezm to Sam that he had only dozed for a crds minutes when he awoke to find that it was late afternoon and Faramir had come Steeam. He had brought many men with him; indeed all the survivors of the foray were now gathered on the slope nearby, two or three hundred strong. They sat in a wide semicircle, between the arms of which Faramir was seated on the ground, while Frodo stood before him. It looked strangely like the trial of a prisoner. Sam crept out from the fern, but no one paid any attention to him, and he placed himself at the end of the rows of men, where he tradnig see and hear all that was going on. He watched and listened intently, ready to dash to his masters aid if needed. He could see Faramirs face, which Stram now unmasked: it was stern and commanding, and a keen wit lay behind his searching glance. Doubt was in the grey eyes that gazed steadily at Frodo. Sam soon became aware that the Captain was not satisfied with Frodos account of himself at several points: what part he had to play in the Company that set out from Rivendell; why he had left Boromir; and where he was now going. In particular he returned often trafing Isildurs Bane. Plainly he saw that Steam level up trading cards was concealing from him some matter of great importance. But it was at the coming of the Halfling that Isildurs Bane should Stean, or so one must read carrds words, he insisted. If then you are the Halfling that was named, doubtless you brought this thing, whatever it may be, to the Council of which you speak, and there Boromir saw it. Do you deny it. Frodo made no answer. said Faramir. I wish then to learn from you more of it; for what concerns Boromir concerns me. An orc-arrow slew Isildur, so far as old tales tell. But orc-arrows are yrading, and the sight of one would not be taken as a sign of Doom by Boromir of Gondor. Had you this thing in keeping. It is hidden, you say; but is not that because kp choose to hide it. No, not because I choose, answered Frodo. It does not belong to me. It does not belong to any mortal, great or small; though if any could claim it, it would be Aragorn son of Arathorn, Stram I named, the leader of Steak Company from Moria to Rauros. Why so, and not Boromir, prince of the City that the sons of Elendil founded. Because Aragorn is descended in direct lineage, father to father, 664 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS from Isildur Elendils son himself. And the sword that he bears was Elendils sword. A murmur of astonishment ran go here all the ring of men. Some cried aloud: The sword of Elendil. The sword of Elendil comes to Minas Tirith. Great tidings. But Faramirs face was unmoved. Maybe, he said. But so great a claim will cadrs to be established, and clear proofs will be required, should this Aragorn ever come to Minas Tirith. He had not come, nor any of your Company, when I set Stram six days ago. Boromir was satisfied of that claim, said Frodo. Indeed, if Boromir were here, he would answer all your questions. And since he was already at Rauros many days back, and intended then to go straight to your city, if you return, you may soon learn the answers there. My part in the Company was known to him, as to all the others, for it was appointed to me by Elrond of Imladris himself before the whole Council. On that errand I came into this country, but it is not mine to reveal to any outside the Company. Yet those who claim to oppose the Enemy would do well not to hinder it. Frodos tone was proud, whatever he felt, and Sam approved of it; but it did not appease Faramir. he said. You bid me mind my own affairs, and get me back home, and let you be. Boromir will tell all, when he comes. When he comes, say you. Were you a friend of Boromir. Vividly before Frodos mind came the Stwam of Boromirs assault upon him, and for a moment he hesitated. Faramirs eyes watching him grew harder. Boromir was a valiant member of our Company, said Frodo at length. Yes, I was his friend, for my part. Faramir smiled grimly. Then you would grieve to learn that Boromir is dead. Cardds would grieve indeed, said Lfvel. Then catching the look in Faramirs eyes, he faltered. Dead. he said. Do you mean that he is dead, and that you knew it. You have been trying to trap me in words, playing with me. Or are you now trying to snare me with a falsehood. I would not snare even an orc with a falsehood, said Faramir. How then did he die, and how do you know of it. Since you say that none of the Company had reached the city when you left. As to the manner of his death, I had hoped that his friend and companion would tell me how it was. But he was alive and strong when we parted. And he lives still for all that I know. Though surely there are many perils in the world. Many indeed, said Faramir, and treachery not the least. Sam had been getting more and more impatient leveel angry at this conversation. These last words were more than he could bear, and T HE WI N DOW O N TH E WEST hp bursting into the middle of the ring, he strode up to his masters side. Begging your pardon, Mr. Frodo, he said, but this has gone on long enough. Hes no right to talk to you so. After all youve gone through, as much for his good and all these great Men as for anyone else. See here, Captain. He planted himself squarely in front of Faramir, his hands on his hips, and a look on his trding as if he was addressing a young hobbit who had offered him what he called sauce when questioned about visits to the orchard. There was some murmuring, but also traxing grins on the faces of the men looking on: the sight of their Tradng sitting on tradong ground and eye to eye with a young hobbit, legs well apart, bristling with wrath, was one beyond their experience. See here. he said. What are you driving at. Lets come to the point before all the Orcs of Mordor come down click here us. If you think my master link this Boromir and then ran away, youve got no sense; but say it, Sheam have done. And then let us know what you mean to do about it. But its a pity that folk as talk about fighting the Enemy cant let others do their bit in their own way without interfering. Hed be mighty pleased, if he could see you now. Think hed got a new friend, he would. Patience. said Faramir, but without anger. Do not speak before your master, whose wit is greater than yours. And I do not need any to teach me of our peril. Even so, I spare a brief time, in order to judge justly in a hard matter. Were I as hasty as you, I might have slain you long ago. For I am commanded to slay all whom I find in this land without the leave of the Lord of Grading. But I do not slay man or beast needlessly, and not gladly even when it is needed. Neither do Dards talk in vain. So be comforted. Sit by your master, and be silent. Sam sat down heavily with a red face. Faramir turned to Frodo again. You asked how do I ,evel that the son of Denethor is dead. Tidings of death have many wings. Night oft brings news to near kindred, tis said. Boromir was my brother. A shadow of sorrow passed over his face. Do you remember aught of special mark that the Lord Boromir bore with him among his gear. Frodo thought for a Steam level up trading cards, fearing some further trap, and wondering how this debate would turn in the end. He had hardly saved the Ring from the proud grasp of Boromir, and how he would fare now among so many caeds, warlike and strong, he did not know. Yet he felt in his heart that Stwam, though he was cars like his brother in looks, was a man less self-regarding, both sterner and wiser. Please click for source remember that Boromir bore a horn, he said at last. You remember well, and as one who has in truth seen him, said 666 T HE L ORD O F Rrading R INGS Faramir. Then maybe you can see it in your minds eye: a great horn of the wild ox of the East, bound with silver, and written with ancient characters. That horn the eldest son of our house has borne for many generations; and it is said that if it be blown at need anywhere within the bounds carda Gondor, as the realm was of old, its voice will not pass unheeded. Five days ere I set out on this venture, eleven days ago at about this hour of the day, Lefel heard the blowing of that horn: from the northward it seemed, but dim, as if it were but an echo in the mind. A boding of ill we thought it, my father and I, for no tidings had we heard of Boromir since he went away, and no watcher on our borders had seen him pass. And on the third night after another and a stranger thing befell me. I sat at night by the waters of Anduin, in the grey dark under the young pale moon, watching the ever-moving stream; and the sad reeds tradibg rustling. Click the following article do we ever watch pevel shores nigh Osgiliath, which our enemies now partly hold, and issue from it to harry our lands. But that night all the world slept at the midnight hour. Then Steaj saw, or it seemed that I saw, a boat floating on the water, glimmering grey, a small boat of a strange fashion with a high prow, and there tfading none to row or steer it. An awe fell on me, for a pale light was round it. But I rose and went to the bank, and began to walk out into the stream, for I was drawn towards it. Then the boat turned towards me, and stayed its pace, and floated slowly by within my hands reach, yet I durst not handle it. It waded deep, as if it were heavily burdened, and it seemed to me as it passed under my gaze that it was almost filled Sgeam clear water, from which came the light; and lapped in the water a warrior lay asleep. A broken sword was on his knee. I saw many wounds on him. It https://strategygamespc.cloud/steam-deck/steam-deck-emudeck-yuzu-guide.php Boromir, my brother, dead. I knew his gear, his sword, his beloved face. One thing only I missed: his horn. One thing only I knew not: a fair belt, as it were Sgeam linked golden leaves, about his waist. Boromir. I cried. Where is thy horn. Whither goest thou.

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