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'
No
!
Not
if
I
can
help
it
,
'
said
Frodo
with
a
sudden
strange
vehemence
.
'
I
grudge
every
hour
,
every
minute
.
I
'm
going
down
to
try
it
out
.
Do
n't
you
follow
till
I
come
back
or
call
!
'
Gripping
the
stony
lip
of
the
fall
with
his
fingers
he
let
himself
gently
down
,
until
when
his
arms
were
almost
at
full
stretch
,
his
toes
found
a
ledge
.
'
On
_
e
step
down
!
'
he
said
.
'
And
this
ledge
broadens
out
to
the
right
.
I
could
stand
there
without
a
hold
.
I
'll
-
'
his
words
were
cut
short
.
The
hurrying
darkness
,
now
gathering
great
speed
,
rushed
up
from
the
East
and
swallowed
the
sky
.
There
was
a
dry
splitting
crack
of
thunder
right
overhead
.
Searing
lightning
smote
down
into
the
hills
.
Then
came
a
blast
of
savage
wind
,
and
with
it
,
mingling
with
its
roar
,
there
came
a
high
shrill
shriek
.
The
hobbits
had
heard
just
such
a
cry
far
away
in
the
Marish
as
they
fled
from
Hobbiton
,
and
even
there
in
the
woods
of
the
Shire
it
had
frozen
their
blood
.
Out
here
in
the
waste
its
terror
was
far
greater
:
it
pierced
them
with
cold
blades
of
horror
and
despair
,
stopping
heart
and
breath
.
Sam
fell
flat
on
his
face
.
Involuntarily
Frodo
loosed
his
hold
and
put
his
hands
over
his
head
and
ears
.
He
swayed
,
slipped
,
and
slithered
downwards
with
a
wailing
cry
.
Sam
heard
him
and
crawled
with
an
effort
to
the
edge
.
'M
aster
,
master
!
'
he
called
.
'M
aster
!
'
.
He
heard
no
answer
.
He
found
he
was
shaking
all
over
,
but
he
gathered
his
breath
,
and
once
again
he
shouted
:
'M
aster
!
'
The
wind
seemed
to
blow
his
voice
back
into
his
throat
,
but
as
it
passed
,
roaring
up
the
gully
and
away
over
the
hills
,
a
faint
answering
cry
came
to
his
ears
:
'
All
right
,
all
right
!
I
'm
here
.
But
I
ca
n't
see
.
'
Frodo
was
calling
with
a
weak
voice
.
,
He
was
not
actually
very
far
away
.
He
had
slid
and
not
fallen
,
and
had
come
up
with
a
jolt
to
his
feet
on
a
wider
ledge
not
many
yards
lower
down
.
Fortunately
the
rock-face
at
this
point
leaned
well
back
and
the
wind
had
pressed
him
against
the
cliff
,
so
that
he
had
not
toppled
over
.
He
steadied
himself
a
little
,
laying
his
face
against
the
cold
stone
,
feeling
his
heart
pounding
.
But
either
the
darkness
had
grown
complete
,
or
else
his
eyes
had
lost
their
sight
.
All
was
black
about
him
.
He
wondered
if
he
had
been
struck
blind
.
He
took
a
deep
breath
.
'
Come
back
!
Come
back
!
'
he
heard
Sam
's
voice
out
of
the
blackness
above
.
'
I
ca
n't
,
'
he
said
.
'
I
ca
n't
see
.
I
ca
n't
find
any
hold
.
I
ca
n't
move
yet
.
'
