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'
Has
aught
been
seen
of
Gandalf
?
'
asked
Théoden
.
'
Yes
,
lord
.
Many
have
seen
an
old
man
in
white
upon
a
horse
,
passing
hither
and
thither
over
the
plains
like
wind
in
the
grass
.
Some
thought
he
was
Saruman
.
It
is
said
that
he
went
away
ere
nightfall
towards
Isengard
.
Some
say
also
that
Wormtongue
was
seen
earlier
,
going
northward
with
a
company
of
Orcs
.
'
'
It
will
go
ill
with
Wormtongue
,
if
Gandalf
comes
upon
him
said
Théoden
.
'N
onetheless
I
miss
now
both
my
counsellors
,
the
old
and
the
new
.
But
in
this
need
we
have
no
better
choice
than
to
go
on
,
as
Gandalf
said
,
to
Helm
's
Gate
,
whether
Erkenbrand
be
there
or
no
.
Is
it
known
how
great
is
the
host
that
comes
from
the
North
?
'
'
It
is
very
great
,
'
said
the
scout
.
'
He
that
flies
counts
every
foeman
twice
,
yet
I
have
spoken
to
stouthearted
men
,
and
I
do
not
doubt
that
the
main
strength
of
the
enemy
is
many
times
as
great
as
all
that
we
have
here
.
'
'
Then
let
us
be
swift
,
'
said
Éomer
.
'
Let
us
drive
through
such
foes
as
are
already
between
us
and
the
fastness
.
There
are
caves
in
Helm
's
Deep
where
hundreds
may
lie
hid
;
and
secret
ways
lead
thence
up
on
to
the
hills
.
'
Trust
not
to
secret
ways
,
'
said
the
king
.
'S
aruman
has
long
spied
out
this
land
.
Still
in
that
place
our
defence
may
last
long
.
Let
us
go
!
'
Aragorn
and
Legolas
went
now
with
Éomer
in
the
van
.
On
through
the
dark
night
they
rode
,
ever
slower
as
the
darkness
deepened
and
their
way
climbed
southward
,
higher
and
higher
into
the
dim
folds
about
the
mountains
'
feet
.
They
found
few
of
the
enemy
before
them
.
Here
and
there
they
came
upon
roving
bands
of
Orcs
;
but
they
fled
ere
the
Riders
could
take
or
slay
them
.
'
It
will
not
be
long
I
fear
,
'
said
Éomer
,
'
ere
the
coming
of
the
king
's
host
will
be
known
to
the
leader
of
our
enemies
,
Saruman
or
whatever
captain
he
has
sent
forth
.
'
The
rumour
of
war
grew
behind
them
.
Now
they
could
hear
,
borne
over
the
dark
,
the
sound
of
harsh
singing
.
They
had
climbed
far
up
into
the
Deeping-coomb
when
they
looked
back
.
Then
they
saw
torches
countless
points
of
fiery
light
upon
the
black
fields
behind
,
scattered
like
red
flowers
,
or
winding
up
from
the
lowlands
in
long
flickering
lines
.
