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- Властелин колец: Братство кольца
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Actually
Gandalf
was
awake
,
though
lying
still
and
silent
.
He
was
deep
in
thought
,
trying
to
recall
every
memory
of
his
former
journey
in
the
Mines
,
and
considering
anxiously
the
next
course
that
he
should
take
;
a
false
turn
now
might
be
disastrous
.
After
an
hour
he
rose
up
and
came
over
to
Pippin
.
"
Get
into
a
corner
and
have
a
sleep
,
my
lad
,
"
he
said
in
a
kindly
tone
.
"
You
want
to
sleep
,
I
expect
.
I
can
not
get
a
wink
,
so
I
may
as
well
do
the
watching
.
"
"
I
know
what
is
the
matter
with
me
,
"
he
muttered
,
as
he
sat
down
by
the
door
.
"
I
need
smoke
!
I
have
not
tasted
it
since
the
morning
before
the
snowstorm
.
"
The
last
thing
that
Pippin
saw
,
as
sleep
took
him
,
was
a
dark
glimpse
of
the
old
wizard
huddled
on
the
floor
,
shielding
a
glowing
chip
in
his
gnarled
hands
between
his
knees
.
The
flicker
for
a
moment
showed
his
sharp
nose
.
and
the
puff
of
smoke
.
It
was
Gandalf
who
roused
them
all
from
sleep
.
He
had
sat
and
watched
all
alone
for
about
six
hours
,
and
had
let
the
others
rest
.
"
And
in
the
watches
I
have
made
up
my
mind
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
do
not
like
the
feel
of
the
middle
way
;
and
I
do
not
like
the
smell
of
the
left-hand
way
:
there
is
foul
air
down
there
,
or
I
am
no
guide
.
I
shall
take
the
right-hand
passage
.
It
is
time
we
began
to
climb
up
again
.
"
For
eight
dark
hours
,
not
counting
two
brief
halts
,
they
marched
on
;
and
they
met
no
danger
,
and
heard
nothing
,
and
saw
nothing
but
the
faint
gleam
of
the
wizard
's
light
,
bobbing
like
a
will-o
'
-
the-wisp
in
front
of
them
.
The
passage
they
had
chosen
wound
steadily
upwards
.
As
far
as
they
could
judge
it
went
in
great
mounting
curves
,
and
as
it
rose
it
grew
loftier
and
wider
.
There
were
now
no
openings
to
other
galleries
or
tunnels
on
either
side
,
and
the
floor
was
level
and
sound
,
without
pits
or
cracks
.
Evidently
they
had
struck
what
once
had
been
an
important
road
;
and
they
went
forward
quicker
than
they
had
done
on
their
first
march
.
In
this
way
they
advanced
some
fifteen
miles
,
measured
in
a
direct
line
east
,
though
they
must
have
actually
walked
twenty
miles
or
more
.
As
the
road
climbed
upwards
"
Frodo
's
spirits
rose
a
little
;
but
he
still
felt
oppressed
,
and
still
at
times
he
heard
,
or
thought
he
heard
,
away
behind
the
Company
and
beyond
the
fall
and
patter
of
their
feet
,
a
following
footstep
that
was
not
an
echo
.
They
had
marched
as
far
as
the
hobbits
could
endure
without
a
rest
,
and
all
were
thinking
of
a
place
where
they
could
sleep
,
when
suddenly
the
walls
to
right
and
left
vanished
.
They
seemed
to
have
passed
through
some
arched
doorway
into
a
black
and
empty
space
.
There
was
a
great
draught
of
warmer
air
behind
them
,
and
before
them
the
darkness
was
cold
on
their
faces
.
They
halted
and
crowded
anxiously
together
.
