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"
I
should
make
nothing
of
it
but
a
log
and
the
dusk
and
sleep
in
your
eyes
Sam
,
said
Frodo
,
if
this
was
the
first
time
that
those
eyes
had
been
seen
.
But
it
is
n't
.
I
saw
them
away
back
north
before
we
reached
Lorien
.
And
I
saw
a
strange
creature
with
eyes
climbing
to
the
flet
that
night
.
Haldir
saw
it
too
.
And
do
you
remember
the
report
of
the
Elves
that
went
after
the
orc-band
?
"
"
Ah
,
"
said
Sam
.
"
I
do
;
and
I
remember
more
too
.
I
do
n't
like
my
thoughts
;
but
thinking
of
one
thing
and
another
,
and
Mr.
Bilbo
's
stories
and
all
,
I
fancy
I
could
put
a
name
on
the
creature
,
at
a
guess
.
A
nasty
name
.
Gollum
,
maybe
?
"
"
Yes
,
that
is
what
I
have
feared
for
some
time
,
"
said
Frodo
.
"
Ever
since
the
night
on
the
flet
.
I
suppose
he
was
lurking
in
Moria
,
and
picked
up
our
trail
then
;
but
I
hoped
that
our
stay
in
Lorien
would
throw
him
off
the
scent
again
.
The
miserable
creature
must
have
been
hiding
in
the
woods
by
the
Silverlode
,
watching
us
start
off
!
"
"
That
's
about
it
,
"
said
Sam
.
"
And
we
'd
better
be
a
bit
more
watchful
ourselves
,
or
we
'll
feel
some
nasty
fingers
round
our
necks
one
of
these
nights
,
if
we
ever
wake
up
to
feel
anything
.
And
that
's
what
I
was
leading
up
to
.
No
need
to
trouble
Strider
or
the
others
tonight
.
I
'll
keep
watch
.
I
can
sleep
tomorrow
,
being
no
more
than
luggage
in
a
boat
,
as
you
might
say
.
"
"
I
might
,
"
said
Frodo
,
"
and
I
might
say
"
luggage
with
eyes
"
.
You
shall
watch
;
but
only
if
you
promise
to
wake
me
halfway
towards
morning
,
if
nothing
happens
before
then
.
"
In
the
dead
hours
Frodo
came
out
of
a
deep
dark
sleep
to
find
Sam
shaking
him
.
"
It
's
a
shame
to
wake
you
,
"
whispered
Sam
,
"
but
that
's
what
you
said
.
There
's
nothing
to
tell
,
or
not
much
.
I
thought
I
heard
some
soft
plashing
and
a
sniffing
noise
,
a
while
back
;
but
you
hear
a
lot
of
such
queer
sounds
by
a
river
at
night
.
"
He
lay
down
,
and
Frodo
sat
up
,
huddled
in
his
blankets
,
and
fought
off
his
sleep
.
Minutes
or
hours
passed
slowly
,
and
nothing
happened
.
Frodo
was
just
yielding
to
the
temptation
to
lie
down
again
when
a
dark
shape
,
hardly
visible
,
floated
close
to
one
of
the
moored
boats
.
A
long
whitish
hand
could
be
dimly
seen
as
it
shot
out
and
grabbed
the
gunwale
;
two
pale
lamplike
eyes
shone
coldly
as
they
peered
inside
,
and
then
they
lifted
and
gazed
up
at
Frodo
on
the
eyot
.
They
were
not
more
than
a
yard
or
two
away
,
and
Frodo
heard
the
soft
hiss
of
intaken
breath
.
He
stood
up
,
drawing
Sting
from
its
sheath
,
and
faced
the
eyes
.
Immediately
their
light
was
shut
off
.
There
was
another
hiss
and
a
splash
,
and
the
dark
log-shape
shot
away
downstream
into
the
night
.
Aragorn
stirred
in
his
sleep
,
turned
over
,
and
sat
up
"
"
What
is
it
?
"
he
whispered
,
springing
up
and
coming
to
Frodo
.
"
I
felt
something
in
my
sleep
.
Why
have
you
drawn
your
sword
?
"
"
Gollum
,
"
answered
Frodo
.
"
Or
at
least
,
so
I
guess
.
"
