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'N
onetheless
day
will
bring
hope
to
me
,
'
said
Aragorn
.
'
Is
it
not
said
that
no
foe
has
ever
taken
the
Hornburg
,
if
men
defended
it
?
'
'S
o
the
minstrels
say
,
'
said
Éomer
.
'
Then
let
us
defend
it
,
and
hope
!
'
said
Aragorn
.
Even
as
they
spoke
there
came
a
blare
of
trumpets
.
Then
there
was
a
crash
and
a
flash
of
flame
and
smoke
.
The
waters
of
the
Deeping-stream
poured
out
hissing
and
foaming
:
they
were
choked
no
longer
,
a
gaping
hole
was
blasted
in
the
wall
.
A
host
of
dark
shapes
poured
in
.
'D
evilry
of
Saruman
!
'
cried
Aragorn
.
'
They
have
crept
in
the
culvert
again
,
while
we
talked
,
and
they
have
lit
the
fire
of
Orthanc
beneath
our
feet
.
Elendil
,
Elendil
!
'
he
shouted
,
as
he
leaped
down
into
the
breach
;
but
even
as
he
did
so
a
hundred
ladders
were
raised
against
the
battlements
.
Over
the
wall
and
under
the
wall
the
last
assault
came
sweeping
like
a
dark
wave
upon
a
hill
of
sand
.
The
defence
was
swept
away
.
Some
of
the
Riders
were
driven
back
,
further
and
further
into
the
Deep
,
falling
and
fighting
as
they
gave
way
,
step
by
step
,
towards
the
caves
.
Others
cut
their
way
back
towards
the
citadel
.
A
broad
stairway
,
climbed
from
the
Deep
up
to
the
Rock
and
the
rear-gate
of
the
Hornburg
.
Near
the
bottom
stood
Aragorn
.
In
his
hand
still
Andúril
gleamed
,
and
the
terror
of
the
sword
for
a
while
held
back
the
enemy
,
as
one
by
one
all
who
could
gain
the
stair
passed
up
towards
the
gate
.
Behind
on
the
upper
steps
knelt
Legolas
.
His
bow
was
bent
,
but
one
gleaned
arrow
was
all
that
he
had
left
,
and
he
peered
out
now
,
ready
to
shoot
the
first
Orc
that
should
dare
to
approach
the
stair
.
'
All
who
can
have
now
got
safe
within
,
Aragorn
,
'
he
called
.
'
Come
back
!
'
Aragorn
turned
and
sped
up
the
stair
;
but
as
he
ran
he
stumbled
in
his
weariness
.
At
once
his
enemies
leapt
forward
.
Up
came
the
Orcs
,
yelling
,
with
their
long
arms
stretched
out
to
seize
him
.
The
foremost
fell
with
Legolas
'
last
arrow
in
his
throat
.
but
the
rest
sprang
over
him
.
Then
a
great
boulder
,
cast
from
the
outer
wall
above
,
crashed
down
upon
the
stair
,
and
hurled
them
back
into
the
Deep
.
Aragorn
gained
the
door
,
and
swiftly
it
clanged
to
behind
him
.
'
Things
go
ill
,
my
friends
,
'
he
said
,
wiping
the
sweat
from
his
brow
with
his
arm
.
