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- Властелин колец: Братство кольца
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"
Boats
of
the
Elves
would
not
sink
,
maybe
,
"
he
said
,
"
but
that
does
not
say
that
we
should
come
through
Sarn
Gebir
alive
.
None
have
ever
done
so
yet
.
No
road
was
made
by
the
Men
of
Gondor
in
this
region
,
for
even
in
their
great
days
their
realm
did
not
reach
up
Anduin
beyond
the
Emyn
Muil
;
but
there
is
a
portage-way
somewhere
on
the
western
shore
,
if
I
can
find
it
.
It
can
not
yet
have
perished
;
for
light
boats
used
to
journey
out
of
Wilderland
down
to
Osgiliath
,
and
still
did
so
until
a
few
years
ago
,
when
the
Orcs
of
Mordor
began
to
multiply
.
"
"
Seldom
in
my
life
has
any
boat
come
out
of
the
North
,
and
the
Orcs
prowl
on
the
east-shore
,
"
said
Boromir
.
"
If
you
go
forward
,
peril
will
grow
with
every
mile
,
even
if
you
find
a
path
.
"
"
Peril
lies
ahead
on
every
southward
road
,
"
answered
Aragorn
.
"
Wait
for
us
one
day
.
If
we
do
not
return
in
that
time
,
you
will
know
that
evil
has
indeed
befallen
us
.
Then
you
must
take
a
new
leader
and
follow
him
as
best
you
can
.
"
It
was
with
a
heavy
heart
that
Frodo
saw
Aragorn
and
Legolas
climb
the
steep
bank
and
vanish
into
the
mists
;
but
his
fears
proved
groundless
.
Only
two
or
three
hours
had
passed
,
and
it
was
barely
mid-day
,
when
the
shadowy
shapes
of
the
explorers
appeared
again
.
"
All
is
well
,
"
said
Aragorn
,
as
he
clambered
down
the
bank
.
"
There
is
a
track
,
and
it
leads
to
a
good
landing
that
is
still
serviceable
.
The
distance
is
not
great
:
the
head
of
the
Rapids
is
but
half
a
mile
below
us
,
and
they
are
little
more
than
a
mile
long
.
Not
far
beyond
them
the
stream
becomes
clear
and
smooth
again
,
though
it
runs
swiftly
.
Our
hardest
task
will
be
to
get
our
boats
and
baggage
to
the
old
portage-way
.
We
have
found
it
,
but
it
lies
well
back
from
the
water-side
here
,
and
runs
under
the
lee
of
a
rock-wall
,
a
furlong
or
more
from
the
shore
.
We
did
not
find
where
the
northward
landing
lies
.
If
it
still
remains
,
we
must
have
passed
it
yesterday
night
.
We
might
labour
far
upstream
and
yet
miss
it
in
the
fog
.
I
fear
we
must
leave
the
River
now
,
and
make
for
the
portage-way
as
best
we
can
from
here
.
"
"
That
would
not
be
easy
,
even
if
we
were
all
Men
,
"
said
Boromir
.
"
Yet
such
as
we
are
we
will
try
it
,
"
said
Aragorn
.
"
Aye
,
we
will
,
"
said
Gimli
.
"
The
legs
of
Men
will
lag
on
a
rough
road
,
while
a
Dwarf
goes
on
,
be
the
burden
twice
his
own
weight
,
Master
Boromir
!
"
