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When
they
came
to
the
northernmost
corner
of
the
lake
they
found
a
narrow
creek
that
barred
their
way
.
It
was
green
and
stagnant
,
thrust
out
like
a
slimy
arm
towards
the
enclosing
hills
.
Gimli
strode
forward
undeterred
,
and
found
that
the
water
was
shallow
,
no
more
than
ankle-deep
at
the
edge
.
Behind
him
they
walked
in
file
,
threading
their
way
with
care
,
for
under
the
weedy
pools
were
sliding
and
greasy
stones
,
and
footing
was
treacherous
.
Frodo
shuddered
with
disgust
at
the
touch
of
the
dark
unclean
water
on
his
feet
.
As
Sam
,
the
last
of
the
Company
,
led
Bill
up
on
to
the
dry
ground
on
the
far
side
,
there
came
a
soft
sound
:
a
swish
,
followed
by
a
plop
,
as
if
a
fish
had
disturbed
the
still
surface
of
the
water
.
Turning
quickly
they
saw
ripples
,
black-edged
with
shadow
in
the
waning
light
:
great
rings
were
widening
outwards
from
a
point
far
out
in
the
lake
.
There
was
a
bubbling
noise
,
and
then
silence
.
The
dusk
deepened
,
and
the
last
gleams
of
the
sunset
were
veiled
in
cloud
.
Gandalf
now
pressed
on
at
a
great
pace
,
and
the
others
followed
as
quickly
as
they
could
.
They
reached
the
strip
of
dry
land
between
the
lake
and
the
cliffs
:
it
was
narrow
,
often
hardly
a
dozen
yards
across
,
and
encumbered
with
fallen
rock
and
stones
;
but
they
found
a
way
,
hugging
the
cliff
,
and
keeping
as
far
from
the
dark
water
as
they
might
.
A
mile
southwards
along
the
shore
they
came
upon
holly
trees
.
Stumps
and
dead
boughs
were
rotting
in
the
shallows
,
the
remains
it
seemed
of
old
thickets
,
or
of
a
hedge
that
had
once
lined
the
road
across
the
drowned
valley
.
But
close
under
the
cliff
there
stood
,
still
strong
and
living
,
.
two
tall
trees
,
larger
than
any
trees
of
holly
that
Frodo
had
ever
seen
or
imagined
.
Their
great
roots
spread
from
the
wall
to
the
water
.
Under
the
looming
cliffs
they
had
looked
like
mere
bushes
,
when
seen
far
off
from
the
top
of
the
Stair
;
but
now
they
towered
overhead
,
stiff
,
dark
,
and
silent
,
throwing
deep
night-shadows
about
their
feet
,
standing
like
sentinel
pillars
at
the
end
of
the
road
.
"
Well
,
here
we
are
at
last
!
"
said
Gandalf
.
"
Here
the
Elven-way
from
Hollin
ended
.
Holly
was
the
token
of
the
people
of
that
land
,
and
they
planted
it
here
to
mark
the
end
of
their
domain
;
for
the
West-door
was
made
chiefly
for
their
use
in
their
traffic
with
the
Lords
of
Moria
.
Those
were
happier
days
,
when
there
was
still
close
friendship
at
times
between
folk
of
different
race
,
even
between
Dwarves
and
Elves
.
"
"
It
was
not
the
fault
of
the
Dwarves
that
the
friendship
waned
,
"
said
Gimli
.
"
I
have
not
heard
that
it
was
the
fault
of
the
Elves
,
"
said
Legolas
.
"
I
have
heard
both
,
"
said
Gandalf
;
"
and
I
will
not
give
judgement
now
.
But
I
beg
you
two
,
Legolas
and
Gimli
,
at
least
to
be
friends
,
and
to
help
me
.
I
need
you
both
.
The
doors
are
shut
and
hidden
,
and
the
sooner
we
find
them
the
better
.
Night
is
at
hand
!
"
Turning
to
the
others
he
said
:
"
While
I
am
searching
,
will
you
each
make
ready
to
enter
the
Mines
?
For
here
I
fear
we
must
say
farewell
to
our
good
beast
of
burden
.
You
must
lay
aside
much
of
the
stuff
that
we
brought
against
bitter
weather
:
you
will
not
need
it
inside
,
nor
,
I
hope
,
when
we
come
through
and
journey
on
down
into
the
South
.
Instead
each
of
us
must
take
a
share
of
what
the
pony
carried
,
especially
the
food
and
the
water-skins
.
"
"
But
you
ca
n't
leave
poor
old
Bill
behind
in
this
forsaken
place
,
Mr.
Gandalf
!
"
cried
Sam
,
angry
and
distressed
.
"
I
wo
n't
have
it
,
and
that
's
flat
.
After
he
has
come
so
far
and
all
!
"
"
I
am
sorry
,
Sam
,
"
said
the
wizard
.
"
But
when
the
Door
opens
I
do
not
think
you
will
be
able
to
drag
your
Bill
inside
,
into
the
long
dark
of
Moria
.
You
will
have
to
choose
between
Bill
and
your
master
.
"
