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- Властелин колец: Братство кольца
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"
Luckily
our
fire
made
little
smoke
,
and
had
burned
low
before
thecrebain
came
,
"
said
Aragorn
.
"
It
must
be
put
out
and
not
lit
again
.
"
"
Well
if
that
is
n't
a
plague
and
a
nuisance
!
"
said
Pippin
.
The
news
:
no
fire
,
and
a
move
again
by
night
,
had
been
broken
to
him
,
as
soon
as
he
woke
in
the
late
afternoon
.
"
All
because
of
a
pack
of
crows
!
I
had
looked
forward
to
a
real
good
meal
tonight
:
something
hot
.
"
"
Well
,
you
can
go
on
looking
forward
,
"
said
Gandalf
.
"
There
may
be
many
unexpected
feasts
ahead
for
you
.
For
myself
I
should
like
a
pipe
to
smoke
in
comfort
,
and
warmer
feet
.
However
,
we
are
certain
of
one
thing
at
any
rate
:
it
will
get
warmer
as
we
get
south
.
"
"
Too
warm
,
I
should
n't
wonder
,
"
muttered
Sam
to
Frodo
.
"
But
I
'm
beginning
to
think
it
's
time
we
got
a
sight
of
that
Fiery
Mountain
and
saw
the
end
of
the
Road
,
so
to
speak
.
I
thought
at
first
that
this
here
Redhorn
,
or
whatever
its
name
is
,
might
be
it
,
till
Gimli
spoke
his
piece
.
A
fair
jaw-cracker
dwarf-language
must
be
!
"
Maps
conveyed
nothing
to
Sam
's
mind
,
and
all
distances
in
these
strange
lands
seemed
so
vast
that
he
was
quite
out
of
his
reckoning
.
All
that
day
the
Company
remained
in
hiding
.
The
dark
birds
passed
over
now
and
again
;
but
as
the
westering
Sun
grew
red
they
disappeared
southwards
.
At
dusk
the
Company
set
out
,
and
turning
now
half
east
they
steered
their
course
towards
Caradhras
,
which
far
away
still
glowed
faintly
red
in
the
last
light
of
the
vanished
Sun
.
One
by
one
white
stars
sprang
forth
as
the
sky
faded
.
Guided
by
Aragorn
they
struck
a
good
path
.
It
looked
to
Frodo
like
the
remains
of
an
ancient
road
,
that
had
once
been
broad
and
well
planned
,
from
Hollin
to
the
mountain-pass
.
The
Moon
,
now
at
the
full
,
rose
over
the
mountains
,
and
cast
a
pale
light
in
which
the
shadows
of
stones
were
black
.
Many
of
them
looked
to
have
been
worked
by
hands
,
though
now
they
lay
tumbled
and
ruinous
in
a
bleak
,
barren
land
.
It
was
the
cold
chill
hour
before
the
first
stir
of
dawn
,
and
the
moon
was
low
.
Frodo
looked
up
at
the
sky
.
Suddenly
he
saw
or
felt
a
shadow
pass
over
the
high
stars
,
as
if
for
a
moment
they
faded
and
then
flashed
out
again
.
He
shivered
.
"
Did
you
see
anything
pass
over
?
"
he
whispered
to
Gandalf
,
who
was
just
ahead
.
