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'
Yet
however
you
read
it
,
it
seems
not
unhopeful
,
'
said
Legolas
.
'
Enemies
of
the
Orcs
are
likely
to
be
our
friends
.
Do
any
folk
dwell
in
these
hills
?
'
'N
o
,
'
said
Aragorn
.
'
The
Rohirrim
seldom
come
here
,
and
it
is
far
from
Minas
Tirith
.
It
might
be
that
some
company
of
Men
were
hunting
here
for
reasons
that
we
do
not
know
.
Yet
I
think
not
.
'
'
What
do
you
think
?
'
said
Gimli
.
'
I
think
that
the
enemy
brought
his
own
enemy
with
him
,
'
answered
Aragorn
.
'
These
are
Northern
Orcs
from
far
away
.
Among
the
slain
are
none
of
the
great
Orcs
with
the
strange
badges
.
There
was
a
quarrel
,
I
guess
:
it
is
no
uncommon
thing
with
these
foul
folk
.
Maybe
there
was
some
dispute
about
the
road
.
'
'
Or
about
the
captives
,
'
said
Gimli
.
'
Let
us
hope
that
they
,
too
,
did
not
meet
their
end
here
.
'
Aragorn
searched
the
ground
in
a
wide
circle
,
but
no
other
traces
of
the
fight
could
be
found
.
They
went
on
.
Already
the
eastward
sky
was
turning
pale
;
the
stars
were
fading
,
and
a
grey
light
was
slowly
growing
.
A
little
further
north
they
came
to
a
fold
in
which
a
tiny
stream
,
falling
and
winding
,
had
cut
a
stony
path
down
into
the
valley
.
In
it
some
bushes
grew
,
and
there
were
patches
of
grass
upon
its
sides
.
'
At
last
!
'
said
Aragorn
.
'
Here
are
the
tracks
that
we
seek
!
Up
this
water-channel
:
this
is
the
way
that
the
Orcs
went
after
their
debate
.
'
Swiftly
now
the
pursuers
turned
and
followed
the
new
path
.
As
if
fresh
from
a
night
's
rest
they
sprang
from
stone
to
stone
.
At
last
they
reached
the
crest
of
the
grey
hill
,
and
a
sudden
breeze
blew
in
their
hair
and
stirred
their
cloaks
:
the
chill
wind
of
dawn
.
Turning
back
they
saw
across
the
River
the
far
hills
kindled
.
Day
leaped
into
the
sky
.
The
red
rim
of
the
sun
rose
over
the
shoulders
of
the
dark
land
.
