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'
But
,
though
I
could
not
see
what
was
happening
in
the
dark
,
I
believe
that
Huorns
began
to
move
south
,
as
soon
as
the
gates
were
shut
again
.
Their
business
was
with
Orcs
I
think
.
They
were
far
down
the
valley
in
the
morning
;
or
any
rate
there
was
a
shadow
there
that
one
could
n't
see
through
.
'
As
soon
as
Saruman
had
sent
off
all
his
army
,
our
turn
came
.
Treebeard
put
us
down
,
and
went
up
to
the
gates
,
and
began
hammering
on
the
doors
,
and
calling
for
Saruman
.
There
was
no
answer
,
except
arrows
and
stones
from
the
walls
.
But
arrows
are
no
use
against
Ents
.
They
hurt
them
,
of
course
,
and
infuriate
them
:
like
stinging
flies
.
But
an
Ent
can
be
stuck
as
full
of
orc-arrows
as
a
pin-cushion
,
and
take
no
serious
harm
.
They
can
not
be
poisoned
,
for
one
thing
;
and
their
skin
seems
to
be
very
thick
,
and
tougher
than
bark
.
It
takes
a
very
heavy
axe-stroke
to
wound
them
seriously
.
They
do
n't
like
axes
.
But
there
would
have
to
be
a
great
many
axe-men
to
one
Ent
:
a
man
that
hacks
once
at
an
Ent
never
gets
a
chance
of
a
second
blow
.
A
punch
from
an
Ent-fist
crumples
up
iron
like
thin
tin
.
'
When
Treebeard
had
got
a
few
arrows
in
him
,
he
began
to
warm
up
,
to
get
positively
"
hasty
"
,
as
he
would
say
.
He
let
out
a
great
hoom-hom
,
and
a
dozen
more
Ents
came
striding
up
.
An
angry
Ent
is
terrifying
.
Their
fingers
,
and
their
toes
,
just
freeze
on
to
rock
;
and
they
tear
it
up
like
bread-crust
.
It
was
like
watching
the
work
of
great
tree-roots
in
a
hundred
years
,
all
packed
into
a
few
moments
.
'
They
pushed
,
pulled
,
tore
,
shook
,
and
hammered
;
and
clang-bang
,
crash-crack
,
in
five
minutes
they
had
these
huge
gates
just
lying
in
ruin
;
and
some
were
already
beginning
to
eat
into
the
walls
,
like
rabbits
in
a
sand-pit
.
I
do
n't
know
what
Saruman
thought
was
happening
;
but
anyway
he
did
not
know
how
to
deal
with
it
.
His
wizardry
may
have
been
falling
off
lately
,
of
course
;
but
anyway
I
think
he
has
not
much
grit
,
not
much
plain
courage
alone
in
a
tight
place
without
a
lot
of
slaves
and
machines
and
things
,
if
you
know
what
I
mean
.
Very
different
from
old
Gandalf
.
I
wonder
if
his
fame
was
not
all
along
mainly
due
to
his
cleverness
in
settling
at
Isengard
.
'
'N
o
,
'
said
Aragorn
.
'
Once
he
was
as
great
as
his
fame
made
him
.
His
knowledge
was
deep
,
his
thought
was
subtle
,
and
his
hands
marvellously
skilled
;
and
he
had
a
power
over
the
minds
of
others
.
The
wise
he
could
persuade
,
and
the
smaller
folk
he
could
daunt
.
That
power
he
certainly
still
keeps
.
There
are
not
many
in
Middle-earth
that
I
should
say
were
safe
,
if
they
were
left
alone
to
talk
with
him
,
even
now
when
he
has
suffered
a
defeat
.
Gandalf
,
Elrond
,
and
Galadriel
,
perhaps
,
now
that
his
wickedness
has
been
laid
bare
,
but
very
few
others
.
'
'
The
Ents
are
safe
,
'
said
Pippin
.
'
He
seems
at
one
time
to
have
got
round
them
,
but
never
again
.
And
anyway
he
did
not
understand
them
;
and
he
made
the
great
mistake
of
leaving
them
out
of
his
calculations
.
He
had
no
plan
for
them
,
and
there
was
no
time
to
make
any
,
once
they
had
set
to
work
.
As
soon
as
our
attack
began
,
the
few
remaining
rats
in
Isengard
started
bolting
through
every
hole
that
the
Ents
made
.
The
Ents
let
the
Men
go
,
after
they
had
questioned
them
,
two
or
three
dozen
only
down
at
this
end
.
I
do
n't
think
many
orc-folk
,
of
any
size
,
escaped
.
Not
from
the
Huorns
:
there
was
a
wood
full
of
them
all
round
Isengard
by
that
time
,
as
well
as
those
that
had
gone
down
the
valley
.
'
When
the
Ents
had
reduced
a
large
part
of
the
southern
walls
to
rubbish
,
and
what
was
left
of
his
people
had
bolted
and
deserted
him
,
Saruman
fled
in
a
panic
.
He
seems
to
have
been
at
the
gates
when
we
arrived
:
I
expect
he
came
to
watch
his
splendid
army
march
out
.
When
the
Ents
broke
their
way
in
,
he
left
in
a
hurry
.
They
did
not
spot
him
at
first
.
But
the
night
had
opened
out
,
and
there
was
a
great
light
of
stars
,
quite
enough
for
Ents
to
see
by
,
and
suddenly
Quickbeam
gave
a
cry
"
The
tree-killer
,
the
tree-killer
!
"
Quickbeam
is
a
gentle
creature
,
but
he
hates
Saruman
all
the
more
fiercely
for
that
:
his
people
suffered
cruelly
from
orc-axes
.
He
leapt
down
the
path
from
the
inner
gate
,
and
he
can
move
like
a
wind
when
he
is
roused
.
There
was
a
pale
figure
hurrying
away
in
and
out
of
the
shadows
of
the
pillars
,
and
it
had
nearly
reached
the
stairs
to
the
tower-door
.
But
it
was
a
near
thing
.
Quickbeam
was
so
hot
after
him
,
that
he
was
within
a
step
or
two
of
being
caught
and
strangled
when
he
slipped
in
through
the
door
.
'
When
Saruman
was
safe
back
in
Orthanc
,
it
was
not
long
before
he
set
some
of
his
precious
machinery
to
work
.
By
that
time
there
were
many
Ents
inside
Isengard
:
some
had
followed
Quickbeam
,
and
others
had
burst
in
from
the
north
and
east
;
they
were
roaming
about
and
doing
a
great
deal
of
damage
.
Suddenly
up
came
fires
and
foul
fumes
:
the
vents
and
shafts
all
over
the
plain
began
to
spout
and
belch
.
Several
of
the
Ents
got
scorched
and
blistered
.
One
of
them
,
Beechbone
I
think
he
was
called
,
a
very
tall
handsome
Ent
,
got
caught
in
a
spray
of
some
liquid
fire
and
burned
like
a
torch
:
a
horrible
sight
.
