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Éomer
laughed
.
'
And
if
that
plea
does
not
excuse
you
from
war
,
most
noble
Wormtongue
,
'
he
said
,
what
office
of
less
honour
would
you
accept
?
To
carry
a
sack
of
meal
up
into
the
mountains-if
any
man
would
trust
you
with
it
?
'
'N
ay
,
Éomer
,
you
do
not
fully
understand
the
mind
of
Master
Wormtongue
,
'
said
Gandalf
,
turning
his
piercing
glance
upon
him
.
'
He
is
bold
and
cunning
.
Even
now
he
plays
a
game
with
peril
and
wins
a
throw
.
Hours
of
my
precious
time
he
has
wasted
already
.
'D
own
snake
!
'
he
said
suddenly
in
a
terrible
voice
.
'D
own
on
your
belly
!
How
long
is
it
since
Saruman
bought
you
?
What
was
the
promised
price
?
When
all
the
men
were
dead
,
you
were
to
pick
your
share
of
the
treasure
,
and
take
the
woman
you
desire
?
Too
long
have
you
watched
her
under
your
eyelids
and
haunted
her
steps
.
'
Éomer
grasped
his
sword
.
'
That
I
knew
already
,
'
he
muttered
.
'
For
that
reason
I
would
have
slain
him
before
,
forgetting
the
law
of
the
hall
.
But
there
are
other
reasons
.
'
He
stepped
forward
,
but
Gandalf
stayed
him
with
his
hand
.
'
Éowyn
is
safe
now
,
'
he
said
.
'
But
you
,
Wormtongue
,
you
have
done
what
you
could
for
your
true
master
.
Some
reward
you
have
earned
at
least
.
Yet
Saruman
is
apt
to
overlook
his
bargains
.
I
should
advise
you
to
go
quickly
and
remind
him
,
lest
he
forget
your
faithful
service
.
'
'
You
lie
,
'
said
Wormtongue
.
'
That
word
comes
too
oft
and
easy
from
your
lips
,
'
said
Gandalf
.
'
I
do
not
lie
.
See
,
Théoden
,
here
is
a
snake
!
With
safety
you
can
not
take
it
with
you
,
nor
can
you
leave
it
behind
.
To
slay
it
would
be
just
.
But
it
was
not
always
as
it
now
is
.
Once
it
was
a
man
,
and
did
you
service
in
its
fashion
.
Give
him
a
horse
and
let
him
go
at
once
,
wherever
he
chooses
.
By
his
choice
you
shall
judge
him
.
'
'D
o
you
hear
this
,
Wormtongue
?
'
said
Théoden
.
'
This
is
your
choice
:
to
ride
with
me
to
war
,
and
let
us
see
in
battle
whether
you
are
true
;
or
to
go
now
,
whither
you
will
.
But
then
,
if
ever
we
meet
again
,
I
shall
not
be
merciful
.
'
Slowly
Wormtongue
rose
.
He
looked
at
them
with
half-closed
eyes
.
Last
of
all
he
scanned
Théoden
's
face
and
opened
his
mouth
as
if
to
speak
.
Then
suddenly
he
drew
himself
up
.
His
hands
worked
.
His
eyes
glittered
.
Such
malice
was
in
them
that
men
stepped
back
from
him
.
He
bared
his
teeth
;
and
then
with
a
hissing
breath
he
spat
before
the
king
's
feet
,
and
darting
to
one
side
,
he
fled
down
the
stair
.
