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Frodo
did
not
answer
at
once
.
Then
he
spoke
slowly
.
"
I
know
that
haste
is
needed
,
yet
I
can
not
choose
.
The
burden
is
heavy
.
Give
me
an
hour
longer
,
and
I
will
speak
.
Let
me
be
alone
!
"
Aragorn
looked
at
him
with
kindly
pity
.
"
Very
well
,
Frodo
son
of
Drogo
,
"
he
said
.
"
You
shall
have
an
hour
,
and
you
shall
be
alone
.
We
will
stay
here
for
a
while
.
But
do
not
stray
far
or
out
of
call
.
"
Frodo
sat
for
a
moment
with
his
head
bowed
.
Sam
,
who
had
been
watching
his
master
with
great
concern
,
shook
his
head
and
muttered
:
"
Plain
as
a
pikestaff
it
is
,
but
it
's
no
good
Sam
Gamgee
putting
in
his
spoke
just
now
.
"
,
Presently
Frodo
got
up
and
walked
away
;
and
Sam
saw
that
while
the
others
restrained
themselves
and
did
not
stare
at
him
,
the
eyes
of
Boromir
followed
Frodo
intently
,
until
he
passed
out
of
sight
in
the
trees
at
the
foot
of
Amon
Hen
.
Wandering
aimlessly
at
first
in
the
wood
,
Frodo
found
that
his
feet
were
leading
him
up
towards
the
slopes
of
the
hill
.
He
came
to
a
path
,
the
dwindling
ruins
of
a
road
of
long
ago
.
In
steep
places
stairs
of
stone
had
been
hewn
,
but
now
they
were
cracked
and
worn
,
and
split
by
the
roots
of
trees
.
For
some
while
he
climbed
,
not
caring
which
way
he
went
,
until
he
came
to
a
grassy
place
.
Rowan-trees
grew
about
it
,
and
in
the
midst
was
a
wide
flat
stone
.
The
little
upland
lawn
was
open
upon
the
East
and
was
filled
now
with
the
early
sunlight
.
Frodo
halted
and
looked
out
over
the
River
,
far
below
him
,
to
Tol
Brandir
and
the
birds
wheeling
in
the
great
gulf
of
air
between
him
and
the
untrodden
isle
.
The
voice
of
Rauros
was
a
mighty
roaring
mingled
with
a
deep
throbbing
boom
.
He
sat
down
upon
the
stone
and
cupped
his
chin
in
his
hands
,
staring
eastwards
but
seeing
little
with
his
eyes
.
All
that
had
happened
since
Bilbo
left
the
Shire
was
passing
through
his
mind
,
and
he
recalled
and
pondered
everything
that
he
could
remember
of
Gandalf
's
words
.
Time
went
on
,
and
still
he
was
no
nearer
to
a
choice
.
Suddenly
he
awoke
from
his
thoughts
:
a
strange
feeling
came
to
him
that
something
was
behind
him
,
that
unfriendly
eyes
were
upon
him
.
He
sprang
up
and
turned
;
but
all
that
he
saw
to
his
surprise
was
Boromir
,
and
his
face
was
smiling
and
kind
.
"
I
was
afraid
for
you
,
Frodo
,
"
he
said
,
coming
forward
.
"
If
Aragorn
is
right
and
Orcs
are
near
,
then
none
of
us
should
wander
alone
,
and
you
least
of
all
:
so
much
depends
on
you
.
And
my
heart
too
is
heavy
.
May
I
stay
now
and
talk
for
a
while
,
since
I
have
found
you
?
It
would
comfort
me
.
Where
there
are
so
many
,
all
speech
becomes
a
debate
without
end
.
But
two
together
may
perhaps
find
wisdom
.
"
