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'
What
can
I
do
,
Mr.
Frodo
?
What
can
I
do
?
'
shouted
Sam
,
leaning
out
dangerously
far
.
Why
could
not
his
master
see
?
It
was
dim
,
certainly
,
but
not
as
dark
as
all
that
.
He
could
see
Frodo
below
him
,
a
grey
forlorn
figure
splayed
against
the
cliff
.
But
he
was
far
out
of
the
reach
of
any
helping
hand
.
There
was
another
crack
of
thunder
;
and
then
the
rain
came
.
In
a
blinding
sheet
,
mingled
with
hail
,
it
drove
against
the
cliff
,
bitter
cold
.
'
I
'm
coming
down
to
you
,
'
shouted
Sam
,
though
how
he
hoped
to
help
in
that
way
he
could
not
have
said
.
'
No
,
no
!
wait
!
'
Frodo
called
back
,
more
strongly
now
.
'
I
shall
be
better
soon
.
I
feel
better
already
.
Wait
!
You
ca
n't
do
anything
without
a
rope
.
'
'
Rope
!
'
cried
Sam
,
talking
wildly
to
himself
in
his
excitement
and
relief
.
'
Well
,
if
I
do
n't
deserve
to
be
hung
on
the
end
of
one
as
a
warning
to
numbskulls
!
You
're
nowt
but
a
ninnyhammer
,
Sam
Gamgee
:
that
's
what
the
Gaffer
said
to
me
often
enough
,
it
being
a
word
of
his
.
Rope
!
'
'
Stop
chattering
!
'
cried
Frodo
,
now
recovered
enough
to
feel
both
amused
and
annoyed
.
'N
ever
mind
your
Gaffer
!
Are
you
trying
to
tell
yourself
you
've
got
some
rope
in
your
pocket
?
If
so
,
out
with
it
!
'
Yes
,
Mr.
Frodo
,
in
my
pack
and
all
.
Carried
it
hundreds
of
miles
and
I
'd
clean
forgotten
it
!
'
'
Then
get
busy
and
let
an
end
down
!
'
Quickly
Sam
unslung
his
pack
and
rummaged
in
it
.
There
indeed
at
the
bottom
was
a
coil
of
the
silken-grey
rope
made
by
the
folk
of
Lórien
.
He
cast
an
end
to
his
master
.
The
darkness
seemed
to
lift
from
Frodo
's
eyes
,
or
else
his
sight
was
returning
.
He
could
see
the
grey
line
as
it
came
dangling
down
,
and
he
thought
it
had
a
faint
silver
sheen
.
Now
that
he
had
some
point
in
the
darkness
to
fix
his
eyes
on
,
he
felt
less
giddy
.
Leaning
his
weight
forward
,
he
made
the
end
fast
round
his
waist
,
and
then
he
grasped
the
line
with
both
hands
.
Sam
stepped
back
and
braced
his
feet
against
a
stump
a
yard
or
two
from
the
edge
.
Half
hauled
,
half
scrambling
.
Frodo
came
up
and
threw
himself
on
the
ground
.
