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'
And
yet
even
I
,
Dwarf
of
many
journeys
,
and
not
the
least
hardy
of
my
folk
,
can
not
run
all
the
way
to
Isengard
without
any
pause
'
said
Gimli
.
'M
y
heart
burns
me
too
,
and
I
would
have
started
sooner
but
now
I
must
rest
a
little
to
run
the
better
.
And
if
we
rest
,
then
the
blind
night
is
the
time
to
do
so
.
'
'
I
said
that
it
was
a
hard
choice
,
'
said
Aragorn
.
'
How
shall
we
end
this
debate
?
'
'
You
are
our
guide
,
'
said
Gimli
,
'
and
you
are
skilled
in
the
chase
.
You
shall
choose
.
'
'M
y
heart
bids
me
go
on
,
'
said
Legolas
.
'
But
we
must
hold
together
.
I
will
follow
your
counsel
.
'
'
You
give
the
choice
to
an
ill
chooser
,
'
said
Aragorn
.
'S
ince
we
passed
through
the
Argonath
my
choices
have
gone
amiss
.
'
He
fell
silent
gazing
north
and
west
into
the
gathering
night
for
a
long
while
.
'
We
will
not
walk
in
the
dark
,
'
he
said
at
length
.
'
The
peril
of
missing
the
trail
or
signs
of
other
coming
and
going
seems
to
me
the
greater
.
If
the
Moon
gave
enough
light
,
we
would
use
it
,
but
alas
!
he
sets
early
and
is
yet
young
and
pale
.
'
'
And
tonight
he
is
shrouded
anyway
,
'
Gimli
murmured
.
'
Would
that
the
Lady
had
given
us
a
light
,
such
a
gift
as
she
gave
to
Frodo
!
'
'
It
will
be
more
needed
where
it
is
bestowed
,
'
said
Aragorn
.
'
With
him
lies
the
true
Quest
.
Ours
is
but
a
small
matter
in
the
great
deeds
of
this
time
.
A
vain
pursuit
from
its
beginning
,
maybe
,
which
no
choice
of
mine
can
mar
or
mend
.
Well
,
I
have
chosen
.
So
let
us
use
the
time
as
best
we
may
!
'
He
cast
himself
on
the
ground
and
fell
at
once
into
sleep
,
for
he
had
not
slept
since
their
night
under
the
shadow
of
Tol
Brandir
.
Before
dawn
was
in
the
sky
he
woke
and
rose
.
Gimli
was
still
deep
in
slumber
,
but
Legolas
was
standing
,
gazing
northwards
into
the
darkness
,
thoughtful
and
silent
as
a
young
tree
in
a
windless
night
.