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"
"
Then
you
will
come
to
Minas
Tirith
?
"
cried
Boromir
.
His
eyes
were
shining
and
his
face
eager
.
"
You
misunderstand
me
,
"
said
Frodo
.
"
But
you
will
come
,
at
least
for
a
while
?
"
Boromir
persisted
.
"
My
city
is
not
far
now
;
and
it
is
little
further
from
there
to
Mordor
than
from
here
.
We
have
been
long
in
the
wilderness
,
and
you
need
news
of
what
the
Enemy
is
doing
before
you
make
a
move
.
Come
with
me
,
Frodo
,
"
he
said
.
"
You
need
rest
before
your
venture
.
if
go
you
must
.
"
He
laid
his
hand
on
the
hobbit
's
shoulder
in
friendly
fashion
;
but
Frodo
felt
the
hand
trembling
with
suppressed
excitement
.
He
stepped
quickly
away
,
and
eyed
with
alarm
the
tall
Man
,
nearly
twice
his
height
and
many
times
his
match
in
strength
.
"
Why
are
you
so
unfriendly
?
"
said
Boromir
.
"
I
am
a
true
man
,
neither
thief
nor
tracker
.
I
need
your
Ring
:
that
you
know
now
;
but
I
give
you
my
word
that
I
do
not
desire
to
keep
it
.
Will
you
not
at
least
let
me
make
trial
of
my
plan
?
Lend
me
the
Ring
!
"
"
No
!
no
!
"
cried
Frodo
.
"
The
Council
laid
it
upon
me
to
bear
it
.
"
"
It
is
by
our
own
folly
that
the
Enemy
will
defeat
us
,
"
cried
Boromir
.
"
How
it
angers
me
!
Fool
!
Obstinate
fool
!
Running
wilfully
to
death
and
ruining
our
cause
.
If
any
mortals
have
claim
to
the
Ring
,
it
is
the
men
of
Numenor
,
and
not
Halflings
.
It
is
not
yours
save
by
unhappy
chance
.
It
might
have
been
mine
.
It
should
be
mine
.
Give
it
to
me
!
"
Frodo
did
not
answer
,
but
moved
away
till
the
great
flat
stone
stood
between
them
.
"
Come
,
come
,
my
friend
!
"
said
Boromir
in
a
softer
voice
.
"
Why
not
get
rid
of
it
?
Why
not
be
free
of
your
doubt
and
fear
?
You
can
lay
the
blame
on
me
,
if
you
will
.
You
can
say
that
I
was
too
strong
and
took
it
by
force
.
For
I
am
too
strong
for
you
,
halfling
,
"
he
cried
;
and
suddenly
he
sprang
over
the
stone
and
leaped
at
Frodo
.
His
fair
and
pleasant
face
was
hideously
changed
;
a
raging
fire
was
in
his
eyes
.
Frodo
dodged
aside
and
again
put
the
stone
between
them
.
There
was
only
one
thing
he
could
do
:
trembling
he
pulled
out
the
Ring
upon
its
chain
and
quickly
slipped
it
on
his
finger
,
even
as
Boromir
sprang
at
him
again
.
The
Man
gasped
,
stared
for
a
moment
amazed
,
and
then
ran
wildly
about
,
seeking
here
and
there
among
the
rocks
and
trees
.
