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Then
the
king
sat
upon
a
seat
before
his
doors
,
and
Éowyn
knelt
before
him
and
received
from
him
a
sword
and
a
fair
corslet
.
'
Farewell
sister-daughter
!
'
he
said
.
'D
ark
is
the
hour
,
yet
maybe
we
shall
return
to
the
Golden
Hall
.
But
in
Dunharrow
the
people
may
long
defend
themselves
,
and
if
the
battle
go
ill
,
thither
will
come
all
who
escape
.
'
'S
peak
not
so
!
'
she
answered
.
'
A
year
shall
I
endure
for
every
day
that
passes
until
your
return
.
'
But
as
she
spoke
her
eyes
went
to
Aragorn
who
stood
nearby
.
'
The
king
shall
come
again
,
'
he
said
.
'
Fear
not
!
Not
West
but
East
does
our
doom
await
us
.
'
The
king
now
went
down
the
stair
with
Gandalf
beside
him
.
The
others
followed
.
Aragorn
looked
back
as
they
passed
towards
the
gate
.
Alone
Éowyn
stood
before
the
doors
of
the
house
at
the
stair
's
head
;
the
sword
was
set
upright
before
her
,
and
her
hands
were
laid
upon
the
hilt
.
She
was
clad
now
in
mail
and
shone
like
silver
in
the
sun
.
Gimli
walked
with
Legolas
.
his
axe
on
his
shoulder
.
'
Well
,
at
last
we
set
off
!
'
he
said
.
'M
en
need
many
words
before
deeds
.
My
axe
is
restless
in
my
hands
.
Though
I
doubt
not
that
these
Rohirrim
are
fell-handed
when
they
come
to
it
.
Nonetheless
this
is
not
the
warfare
that
suits
me
.
How
shall
I
come
to
the
battle
?
I
wish
I
could
walk
and
not
bump
like
a
sack
at
Gandalf
's
saddlebow
.
'
'
A
safer
seat
than
many
,
I
guess
,
'
said
Legolas
.
'
Yet
doubtless
Gandalf
will
gladly
put
you
down
on
your
feet
when
blows
begin
;
or
Shadowfax
himself
.
An
axe
is
no
weapon
for
a
rider
.
'
'
And
a
Dwarf
is
no
horseman
.
It
is
orc-necks
I
would
hew
,
not
shave
the
scalps
of
Men
,
'
said
Gimli
,
patting
the
haft
of
his
axe
.
At
the
gate
they
found
a
great
host
of
men
,
old
and
young
,
all
ready
in
the
saddle
.
More
than
a
thousand
were
there
mustered
.
Their
spears
were
like
a
springing
wood
.
Loudly
and
joyously
they
shouted
as
Théoden
came
forth
.
Some
held
in
readiness
the
king
's
horse
,
Snowmane
,
and
others
held
the
horses
of
Aragorn
and
Legolas
.
Gimli
stood
ill
at
ease
,
frowning
,
but
Éomer
came
up
to
him
,
leading
his
horse
.
'
Hail
,
Gimli
Glóin
's
son
!
'
he
cried
.
'
I
have
not
had
time
to
learn
gentle
speech
under
your
rod
,
as
you
promised
.
But
shall
we
not
put
aside
our
quarrel
?
At
least
I
will
speak
no
evil
again
of
the
Lady
of
the
Wood
.
'
'
I
will
forget
my
wrath
for
a
while
,
Éomer
son
of
Éomund
,
'
said
Gimli
;
'
but
if
ever
you
chance
to
see
the
Lady
Galadriel
with
your
eyes
,
then
you
shall
acknowledge
her
the
fairest
of
ladies
,
or
our
friendship
will
end
.
'
'S
o
be
it
!
'
said
Éomer
.
'
But
until
that
time
pardon
me
,
and
in
token
of
pardon
ride
with
me
,
I
beg
.
Gandalf
will
be
at
the
head
with
the
Lord
of
the
Mark
;
but
Firefoot
,
my
horse
,
will
bear
us
both
,
if
you
will
.
'
