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- Властелин колец: Братство кольца
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"
If
there
are
any
to
see
,
then
I
at
least
am
revealed
to
them
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
have
writtenGandalf
is
here
in
signs
that
all
can
read
from
Rivendell
to
the
mouths
of
Anduin
.
"
But
the
Company
cared
no
longer
for
watchers
or
unfriendly
eyes
.
Their
hearts
were
rejoiced
to
see
the
light
of
the
fire
.
The
wood
burned
merrily
;
and
though
all
round
it
the
snow
hissed
,
and
pools
of
slush
crept
under
their
feet
,
they
warmed
their
hands
gladly
at
the
blaze
.
There
they
stood
,
stooping
in
a
circle
round
the
little
dancing
and
blowing
flames
.
A
red
light
was
on
their
tired
and
anxious
faces
;
behind
them
the
night
was
like
a
black
wall
.
But
the
wood
was
burning
fast
,
and
the
snow
still
fell
.
The
fire
burned
low
.
and
the
last
faggot
was
thrown
on
.
The
night
is
getting
old
,
"
said
Aragorn
.
"
The
dawn
is
not
far
off
.
"
"
If
any
dawn
can
pierce
these
clouds
,
"
said
Gimli
.
Boromir
stepped
out
of
the
circle
and
stared
up
into
the
blackness
.
"
The
snow
is
growing
less
,
"
he
said
,
"
and
the
wind
is
quieter
.
"
Frodo
gazed
wearily
at
the
flakes
still
falling
out
of
the
dark
to
be
revealed
white
for
a
moment
in
the
light
of
the
dying
fire
;
but
for
a
long
time
he
could
see
no
sign
of
their
slackening
.
Then
suddenly
,
as
sleep
was
beginning
to
creep
over
him
again
,
he
was
aware
that
the
wind
had
indeed
fallen
,
and
the
flakes
were
becoming
larger
and
fewer
.
Very
slowly
a
dim
light
began
to
grow
.
At
last
the
snow
stopped
altogether
.
As
the
light
grew
stronger
it
showed
a
silent
shrouded
world
.
Below
their
refuge
were
white
humps
and
domes
and
shapeless
deeps
beneath
which
the
path
that
they
had
trodden
was
altogether
lost
;
but
the
heights
above
were
hidden
in
great
clouds
still
heavy
with
the
threat
of
snow
.
