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- Властелин колец: Братство кольца
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As
Frodo
lay
,
tired
but
unable
to
close
his
eyes
,
it
seemed
to
him
that
far
away
there
came
a
light
in
the
eastern
sky
:
it
flashed
and
faded
many
times
.
It
was
not
the
dawn
,
for
that
was
still
some
hours
off
.
'
What
is
the
light
?
'
he
said
to
Strider
,
who
had
risen
,
and
was
standing
,
gazing
ahead
into
the
night
.
'
I
do
not
know
,
'
Strider
answered
.
'
It
is
too
distant
to
make
out
.
It
is
like
lightning
that
leaps
up
from
the
hill-tops
.
'
Frodo
lay
down
again
,
but
for
a
long
while
he
could
still
see
the
white
flashes
,
and
against
them
the
tall
dark
figure
of
Strider
,
standing
silent
and
watchful
.
At
last
he
passed
into
uneasy
sleep
.
They
had
not
gone
far
on
the
fifth
day
when
they
left
the
last
straggling
pools
and
reed-beds
of
the
marshes
behind
them
.
The
land
before
them
began
steadily
to
rise
again
.
Away
in
the
distance
eastward
they
could
now
see
a
line
of
hills
.
The
highest
of
them
was
at
the
right
of
the
line
and
a
little
separated
from
the
others
.
It
had
a
conical
top
,
slightly
flattened
at
the
summit
.
'
That
is
Weathertop
,
'
said
Strider
.
'
The
Old
Road
,
which
we
have
left
far
away
on
our
right
,
runs
to
the
south
of
it
and
passes
not
far
from
its
foot
.
We
might
reach
it
by
noon
tomorrow
,
if
we
go
straight
towards
it
.
I
suppose
we
had
better
do
so
.
'
'
What
do
you
mean
?
'
asked
Frodo
.
'
I
mean
:
when
we
do
get
there
,
it
is
not
certain
what
we
shall
find
.
It
is
close
to
the
Road
.
'
'
But
surely
we
were
hoping
to
find
Gandalf
there
?
'
'
Yes
;
but
the
hope
is
faint
.
