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A
faint
light
grew
in
the
hall
again
.
The
woman
hastened
to
the
king
's
side
,
taking
his
arm
,
and
with
faltering
steps
the
old
man
came
down
from
the
dais
and
paced
softly
through
the
hall
.
Wormtongue
remained
lying
on
the
floor
.
They
came
to
the
doors
and
Gandalf
knocked
.
'
Open
!
'
he
cried
.
'
The
Lord
of
the
Mark
comes
forth
!
'
The
doors
rolled
back
and
a
keen
air
came
whistling
in
.
A
wind
was
blowing
on
the
hill
.
'S
end
your
guards
down
to
the
stairs
foot
,
'
said
Gandalf
.
'
And
you
,
lady
,
leave
him
a
while
with
me
.
I
will
care
for
him
.
'
'
Go
,
Éowyn
sister-daughter
!
'
said
the
old
king
.
'
The
time
for
fear
is
past
.
'
The
woman
turned
and
went
slowly
into
the
house
.
As
she
passed
the
doors
she
turned
and
looked
back
.
Grave
and
thoughtful
was
her
glance
,
as
she
looked
on
the
king
with
cool
pity
in
her
eyes
.
Very
fair
was
her
face
,
and
her
long
hair
was
like
a
river
of
gold
.
Slender
and
tall
she
was
in
her
white
robe
girt
with
silver
;
but
strong
she
seemed
and
stern
as
steel
,
a
daughter
of
kings
.
Thus
Aragorn
for
the
first
time
in
the
full
light
of
day
beheld
Éowyn
,
Lady
of
Rohan
,
and
thought
her
fair
,
fair
and
cold
,
like
a
morning
of
pale
spring
that
is
not
yet
come
to
womanhood
.
And
she
now
was
suddenly
aware
of
him
:
tall
heir
of
kings
,
wise
with
many
winters
,
greycloaked
.
Hiding
a
power
that
yet
she
felt
.
For
a
moment
still
as
stone
she
stood
,
then
turning
swiftly
she
was
gone
.
'N
ow
,
lord
,
'
said
Gandalf
,
'
look
out
upon
your
land
!
Breathe
the
free
air
again
!
'
From
the
porch
upon
the
top
of
the
high
terrace
they
could
see
beyond
the
stream
the
green
fields
of
Rohan
fading
into
distant
grey
.
Curtains
of
wind-blown
rain
were
slanting
down
.
The
sky
above
and
to
the
west
was
still
dark
with
thunder
,
and
lightning
far
away
flickered
among
the
tops
of
hidden
hills
.
But
the
wind
had
shifted
to
the
north
,
and
already
the
storm
that
had
come
out
of
the
East
was
receding
,
rolling
away
southward
to
the
sea
.
Suddenly
through
a
rent
in
the
clouds
behind
them
a
shaft
of
sun
stabbed
down
.
The
falling
showers
gleamed
like
silver
,
and
far
away
the
river
glittered
like
a
shimmering
glass
.
'
It
is
not
so
dark
here
,
'
said
Théoden
.
'N
o
,
'
said
Gandalf
.
'N
or
does
age
lie
so
heavily
on
your
shoulders
as
some
would
have
you
think
.
Cast
aside
your
prop
!
'
From
the
king
's
hand
the
black
staff
fell
clattering
on
the
stones
.
He
drew
himself
up
,
slowly
,
as
a
man
that
is
stiff
from
long
bending
over
some
dull
toil
.
Now
tall
and
straight
he
stood
,
and
his
eyes
were
blue
as
he
looked
into
the
opening
sky
.
