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- Властелин колец: Братство кольца
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"
Coming
,
Mr.
Frodo
!
Coming
!
"
called
Sam
,
and
flung
himself
from
the
bank
,
clutching
at
the
departing
boat
.
He
missed
it
by
a
yard
.
With
a
cry
and
a
splash
he
fell
face
downward
into
deep
swift
water
.
Gurgling
he
went
under
,
and
the
River
closed
over
his
curly
head
.
An
exclamation
of
dismay
came
from
the
empty
boat
.
A
paddle
swirled
and
the
boat
put
about
.
Frodo
was
just
in
time
to
grasp
Sam
by
the
hair
as
he
came
up
,
bubbling
and
struggling
.
Fear
was
staring
in
his
round
brown
eyes
.
"
Up
you
come
,
Sam
my
lad
!
"
said
Frodo
.
"
Now
take
my
hand
!
"
"
Save
me
,
Mr.
Frodo
!
"
gasped
Sam
.
"
I
'm
drownded
.
I
ca
n't
see
your
hand
.
"
"
Here
it
is
.
Do
n't
pinch
,
lad
!
I
wo
n't
let
you
go
.
Tread
water
and
do
n't
flounder
,
or
you
'll
upset
the
boat
.
There
now
,
get
hold
of
the
side
,
and
let
me
use
the
paddle
!
"
With
a
few
strokes
Frodo
brought
the
boat
back
to
the
bank
.
and
Sam
was
able
to
scramble
out
,
wet
as
a
water-rat
.
Frodo
took
off
the
Ring
and
stepped
ashore
again
.
"
Of
all
the
confounded
nuisances
you
are
the
worst
,
Sam
!
"
he
said
.
"
Oh
,
Mr.
Frodo
,
that
's
hard
!
"
said
Sam
shivering
.
"
That
's
hard
,
trying
to
go
without
me
and
all
.
If
I
had
n't
a
guessed
right
,
where
would
you
be
now
?
"
"
Safely
on
my
way
.
"
