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- Властелин колец: Братство кольца
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"
There
lies
the
Mirrormere
,
deep
Kheled-zaram
!
"
said
Gimli
sadly
.
"
I
remember
that
he
said
:
"
May
you
have
joy
of
the
sight
!
But
we
can
not
linger
there
.
"
Now
long
shall
I
journey
ere
I
have
joy
again
.
It
is
I
that
must
hasten
away
,
and
he
that
must
remain
.
"
The
Company
now
went
down
the
road
from
the
Gates
.
It
was
rough
and
broken
,
fading
to
a
winding
track
between
heather
and
whin
that
thrust
amid
the
cracking
stones
.
But
still
it
could
be
seen
that
once
long
ago
a
great
paved
way
had
wound
upwards
from
the
lowlands
of
the
Dwarf-kingdom
.
In
places
there
were
ruined
works
of
stone
beside
the
path
,
and
mounds
of
green
topped
with
slender
birches
,
or
fir-trees
sighing
in
the
wind
.
An
eastward
bend
led
them
hard
by
the
sward
of
Mirrormere
,
and
there
not
far
from
the
roadside
stood
a
single
column
broken
at
the
top
.
"
That
is
Durin
's
Stone
!
"
cried
Gimli
.
"
I
can
not
pass
without
turning
aside
for
a
moment
to
look
at
the
wonder
of
the
dale
!
"
"
Be
swift
then
!
"
said
Aragorn
,
looking
back
towards
the
Gates
.
"
The
Sun
sinks
early
.
The
Orcs
will
not
,
maybe
,
come
out
till
after
dusk
,
but
we
must
be
far
away
before
nightfall
.
The
Moon
is
almost
spent
,
and
it
will
be
dark
tonight
.
"
"
Come
with
me
,
Frodo
!
"
cried
the
dwarf
,
springing
from
the
road
.
"
I
would
not
have
you
go
without
seeing
Kheled-zaram
.
"
He
ran
down
the
long
green
slope
.
Frodo
followed
slowly
,
drawn
by
the
still
blue
water
in
spite
of
hurt
and
weariness
;
Sam
came
up
behind
.
Beside
the
standing
stone
Gimli
halted
and
looked
up
.
It
was
cracked
and
weather-worn
,
and
the
faint
runes
upon
its
side
could
not
be
read
.
"
This
pillar
marks
the
spot
where
Durin
first
looked
in
the
Mirrormere
,
"
said
the
dwarf
.
"
Let
us
look
ourselves
once
,
ere
we
go
!
"
They
stooped
over
the
dark
water
.
At
first
they
could
see
nothing
.
Then
slowly
they
saw
the
forms
of
the
encircling
mountains
mirrored
in
a
profound
blue
,
and
the
peaks
were
like
plumes
of
white
flame
above
them
;
beyond
there
was
a
space
of
sky
.
There
like
jewels
sunk
in
the
deep
shone
glinting
stars
,
though
sunlight
was
in
the
sky
above
.
Of
their
own
stooping
forms
no
shadow
could
be
seen
.
"
O
Kheled-zaram
fair
and
wonderful
!
"
said
Gimli
.
"
There
lies
the
Crown
of
Durin
till
he
wakes
.
Farewell
!
"
He
bowed
,
and
turned
away
,
and
hastened
back
up
the
green-sward
to
the
road
again
.
"
What
did
you
see
?
"
said
Pippin
to
Sam
,
but
Sam
was
too
deep
in
thought
to
answer
.