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- Властелин колец: Братство кольца
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A
head
appeared
suddenly
through
the
hole
in
the
flet
.
Frodo
sat
up
in
alarm
and
saw
that
it
was
a
grey-hooded
Elf
.
He
looked
towards
the
hobbits
.
"
What
is
it
?
"
said
Frodo
.
"
Yrch
!
"
said
the
Elf
in
a
hissing
whisper
,
and
cast
on
to
the
flet
the
rope-ladder
rolled
up
.
"
Orcs
!
"
said
Frodo
.
"
What
are
they
doing
?
"
But
the
Elf
had
gone
.
There
were
no
more
sounds
.
Even
the
leaves
were
silent
,
and
the
very
falls
seemed
to
be
hushed
.
Frodo
sat
and
shivered
in
his
wraps
.
He
was
thankful
that
they
had
not
been
caught
on
the
ground
;
but
he
felt
that
the
trees
offered
little
protection
,
except
concealment
.
Orcs
were
as
keen
as
hounds
on
a
scent
,
it
was
said
,
but
they
could
also
climb
.
He
drew
out
Sting
:
it
flashed
and
glittered
like
a
blue
flame
and
then
slowly
faded
again
and
grew
dull
.
In
spite
of
the
fading
of
his
sword
the
feeling
of
immediate
danger
did
not
leave
Frodo
,
rather
it
grew
stronger
.
He
got
up
and
crawled
to
the
opening
and
peered
down
.
He
was
almost
certain
that
he
could
hear
stealthy
movements
at
the
tree
's
foot
far
below
.
Not
Elves
;
for
the
woodland
folk
were
altogether
noiseless
in
their
movements
.
Then
he
heard
faintly
a
sound
like
sniffing
:
and
something
seemed
to
be
scrabbling
on
the
bark
of
the
tree-trunk
.
He
stared
down
into
the
dark
,
holding
his
breath
.
Something
was
now
climbing
slowly
,
and
its
breath
came
like
a
soft
hissing
through
closed
teeth
.
Then
coming
up
,
close
to
the
stem
,
Frodo
saw
two
pale
eyes
.
They
stopped
and
gazed
upward
unwinking
.
Suddenly
they
turned
away
,
and
a
shadowy
figure
slipped
round
the
trunk
of
the
tree
and
vanished
.
Immediately
afterwards
Haldir
came
climbing
swiftly
up
through
the
branches
.
"
There
was
something
in
this
tree
that
I
have
never
seen
before
,
"
he
said
.
"
It
was
not
an
orc
.
It
fled
as
soon
as
I
touched
the
tree-stem
.
It
seemed
to
be
wary
,
and
to
have
some
skill
in
trees
,
or
I
might
have
thought
that
it
was
one
of
you
hobbits
.
"
I
did
not
shoot
,
for
I
dared
not
arouse
any
cries
:
we
can
not
risk
battle
.
A
strong
company
of
Orcs
has
passed
.
They
crossed
the
Nimrodel-curse
their
foul
feet
in
its
clean
water
!
-
and
went
on
down
the
old
road
beside
the
river
.
