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'
That
sent
them
mad
.
I
thought
that
they
had
been
really
roused
before
;
but
I
was
wrong
.
I
saw
what
it
was
like
at
last
.
It
was
staggering
.
They
roared
and
boomed
and
trumpeted
,
until
stones
began
to
crack
and
fall
at
the
mere
noise
of
them
.
Merry
and
I
lay
on
the
ground
and
stuffed
our
cloaks
into
our
ears
.
Round
and
round
the
rock
of
Orthanc
the
Ents
went
striding
and
storming
like
a
howling
gale
,
breaking
pillars
,
hurling
avalanches
of
boulders
down
the
shafts
,
tossing
up
huge
slabs
of
stone
into
the
air
like
leaves
.
The
tower
was
in
the
middle
of
a
spinning
whirlwind
.
I
saw
iron
posts
and
blocks
of
masonry
go
rocketing
up
hundreds
of
feet
,
and
smash
against
the
windows
of
Orthanc
.
But
Treebeard
kept
his
head
.
He
had
not
had
any
burns
,
luckily
.
He
did
not
want
his
folk
to
hurt
themselves
in
their
fury
,
and
he
did
not
want
Saruman
to
escape
out
of
some
hole
in
the
confusion
.
Many
of
the
Ents
were
hurling
themselves
against
the
Orthanc-rock
;
but
that
defeated
them
.
It
is
very
smooth
and
hard
.
Some
wizardry
is
in
it
,
perhaps
,
older
and
stronger
than
Saruman
's
.
Anyway
they
could
not
get
a
grip
on
it
,
or
make
a
crack
in
it
;
and
they
were
bruising
and
wounding
themselves
against
it
.
'S
o
Treebeard
went
out
into
the
ring
and
shouted
.
His
enormous
voice
rose
above
all
the
din
.
There
was
a
dead
silence
,
suddenly
.
In
it
we
heard
a
shrill
laugh
from
a
high
window
in
the
tower
.
That
had
a
queer
effect
on
the
Ents
.
They
had
been
boiling
over
;
now
they
became
cold
,
grim
as
ice
,
and
quiet
.
They
left
the
plain
and
gathered
round
Treebeard
,
standing
quite
still
.
He
spoke
to
them
for
a
little
in
their
own
language
;
I
think
he
was
telling
them
of
a
plan
he
had
made
in
his
old
head
long
before
.
Then
they
just
faded
silently
away
in
the
grey
light
.
Day
was
dawning
by
that
time
.
'
They
set
a
watch
on
the
tower
,
I
believe
,
but
the
watchers
were
so
well
hidden
in
shadows
and
kept
so
still
,
that
I
could
not
see
them
.
The
others
went
away
north
.
All
that
day
they
were
busy
,
out
of
sight
.
Most
of
the
time
we
were
left
alone
.
It
was
a
dreary
day
;
and
we
wandered
about
a
bit
,
though
we
kept
out
of
the
view
of
the
windows
of
Orthanc
,
as
much
as
we
could
:
they
stared
at
us
so
threateningly
.
A
good
deal
of
the
time
we
spent
looking
for
something
to
eat
.
And
also
we
sat
and
talked
,
wondering
what
was
happening
away
south
in
Rohan
,
and
what
had
become
of
all
the
rest
of
our
Company
.
Every
now
and
then
we
could
hear
in
the
distance
the
rattle
and
fall
of
stone
,
and
thudding
noises
echoing
in
the
hills
.
'
In
the
afternoon
we
walked
round
the
circle
,
and
went
to
have
a
look
at
what
was
going
on
.
There
was
a
great
shadowy
wood
of
Huorns
at
the
head
of
the
valley
,
and
another
round
the
northern
wall
.
We
did
not
dare
to
go
in
.
But
there
was
a
rending
,
tearing
noise
of
work
going
on
inside
.
Ents
and
Huorns
were
digging
great
pits
and
trenches
,
and
making
great
pools
and
dams
,
gathering
all
the
waters
of
the
Isen
and
every
other
spring
and
stream
that
they
could
find
.
We
left
them
to
it
.
'
At
dusk
Treebeard
came
back
to
the
gate
.
He
was
humming
and
booming
to
himself
,
and
seemed
pleased
.
He
stood
and
stretched
his
great
arms
and
legs
and
breathed
deep
.
I
asked
him
if
he
was
tired
.
'
"
Tired
?
"
he
said
,
"
tired
?
Well
no
,
not
tired
,
but
stiff
.
I
need
a
good
draught
of
Entwash
.
We
have
worked
hard
;
we
have
done
more
stone-cracking
and
earth-gnawing
today
than
we
have
done
in
many
a
long
year
before
.
But
it
is
nearly
finished
.
When
night
falls
do
not
linger
near
this
gate
or
in
the
old
tunnel
!
Water
may
come
through-and
it
will
be
foul
water
for
a
while
,
until
all
the
filth
of
Saruman
is
washed
away
.
Then
Isen
can
run
clean
again
.
"
He
began
to
pull
down
a
bit
more
of
the
walls
,
in
a
leisurely
sort
of
way
,
just
to
amuse
himself
.
'
We
were
just
wondering
where
it
would
be
safe
to
lie
and
get
some
sleep
,
when
the
most
amazing
thing
of
all
happened
.
There
was
the
sound
of
a
rider
coming
swiftly
up
the
road
.
Merry
and
I
lay
quiet
,
and
Treebeard
hid
himself
in
the
shadows
under
the
arch
.
Suddenly
a
great
horse
came
striding
up
,
like
a
flash
of
silver
.
It
was
already
dark
,
but
I
could
see
the
rider
's
face
clearly
:
it
seemed
to
shine
,
and
all
his
clothes
were
white
.
I
just
sat
up
,
staring
,
with
my
mouth
open
.
I
tried
to
call
out
,
and
could
n't
.
'
There
was
no
need
.
He
halted
just
by
us
and
looked
down
at
us
.
'
Gandalf
!
'
I
said
at
last
.
but
my
voice
was
only
a
whisper
.
Did
he
say
:
"
Hullo
,
Pippin
!
This
is
a
pleasant
surprise
!
"
?
No
,
indeed
!
He
said
:
"
Get
up
,
you
tom-fool
of
a
Took
!
Where
,
in
the
name
of
wonder
,
in
all
this
ruin
is
Treebeard
?
I
want
him
.
Quick
!
"
'
Treebeard
heard
his
voice
and
came
out
of
the
shadows
at
once
;
and
there
was
a
strange
meeting
.
I
was
surprised
,
because
neither
of
them
seemed
surprised
at
all
.
Gandalf
obviously
expected
to
find
Treebeard
here
;
and
Treebeard
might
almost
have
been
loitering
about
near
the
gates
on
purpose
to
meet
him
.
Yet
we
had
told
the
old
Ent
all
about
Moria
.
But
then
I
remembered
a
queer
look
he
gave
us
at
the
time
.
I
can
only
suppose
that
he
had
seen
Gandalf
or
had
some
news
of
him
,
but
would
not
say
anything
in
a
hurry
.
"
Do
n't
be
hasty
"
is
his
motto
;
but
nobody
,
not
even
Elves
,
will
say
much
about
Gandalf
's
movements
when
he
is
not
there
.
