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'
As
you
will
,
'
said
Frodo
.
'
Even
the
Elves
do
likewise
at
need
,
and
blindfolded
we
crossed
the
borders
of
fair
Lothlórien
.
Gimli
the
dwarf
took
it
ill
,
but
the
hobbits
endured
it
.
'
'
It
is
to
no
place
so
fair
that
I
shall
lead
you
,
'
said
Faramir
.
'
But
I
am
glad
that
you
will
take
this
willingly
and
not
by
force
.
'
He
called
softly
and
immediately
Mablung
and
Damrod
stepped
out
of
the
trees
and
came
back
to
him
.
'
Blindfold
these
guests
,
'
said
Faramir
.
'
Securely
,
but
not
so
as
to
discomfort
them
.
Do
not
tie
their
hands
.
They
will
give
their
word
not
to
try
and
see
.
I
could
trust
them
to
shut
their
eyes
of
their
own
accord
,
but
eyes
will
blink
,
if
the
feet
stumble
.
Lead
them
so
that
they
do
not
falter
.
'
With
green
scarves
the
two
guards
now
bound
up
the
hobbits
'
eyes
and
drew
their
hoods
down
almost
to
their
mouths
;
then
quickly
they
took
each
one
by
the
hand
and
went
on
their
way
.
All
that
Frodo
and
Sam
knew
of
this
last
mile
of
the
road
they
learned
from
guessing
in
the
dark
.
After
a
little
they
found
that
they
were
on
a
path
descending
steeply
;
soon
it
grew
so
narrow
that
they
went
in
single
file
,
brushing
a
stony
wall
on
either
side
;
their
guards
steered
them
from
behind
with
hands
laid
firmly
on
their
shoulders
.
Now
and
again
they
came
to
rough
places
and
were
lifted
from
their
feet
for
a
while
,
and
then
set
down
again
.
Always
the
noise
of
the
running
water
was
on
their
right
hand
,
and
it
grew
nearer
and
louder
.
At
length
they
were
halted
.
Quickly
Mablung
and
Damrod
turned
them
about
,
several
times
,
and
they
lost
all
sense
of
direction
.
They
climbed
upwards
a
little
:
it
seemed
cold
and
the
noise
of
the
stream
had
become
faint
.
Then
they
were
picked
up
and
carried
down
,
down
many
steps
,
and
round
a
corner
.
Suddenly
they
heard
the
water
again
,
loud
now
,
rushing
and
splashing
.
All
round
them
it
seemed
,
and
they
felt
a
fine
rain
on
their
hands
and
cheeks
.
At
last
they
were
set
on
their
feet
once
more
.
For
a
moment
they
stood
so
,
half
fearful
,
blindfold
,
not
knowing
where
they
were
;
and
no
one
spoke
.
Then
came
the
voice
of
Faramir
close
behind
.
'
Let
them
see
!
'
he
said
.
The
scarves
were
removed
and
their
hoods
drawn
back
,
and
they
blinked
and
gasped
.
They
stood
on
a
wet
floor
of
polished
stone
,
the
doorstep
,
as
it
were
,
of
a
rough-hewn
gate
of
rock
opening
dark
behind
them
.
But
in
front
a
thin
veil
of
water
was
hung
,
so
near
that
Frodo
could
have
put
an
outstretched
arm
into
it
.
It
faced
westward
.
The
level
shafts
of
the
setting
sun
behind
beat
upon
it
,
and
the
red
light
was
broken
into
many
flickering
beams
of
ever-changing
colour
.
It
was
as
if
they
stood
at
the
window
of
some
elven-tower
,
curtained
with
threaded
jewels
of
silver
and
gold
,
and
ruby
,
sapphire
and
amethyst
,
all
kindled
with
an
unconsuming
fire
.
'
At
least
by
good
chance
we
came
at
the
right
hour
to
reward
you
for
your
patience
,
'
said
Faramir
.
'
This
is
the
Window
of
the
Sunset
,
Henneth
Annûn
,
fairest
of
all
the
falls
of
Ithilien
,
land
of
many
fountains
.
Few
strangers
have
ever
seen
it
.
But
there
is
no
kingly
hall
behind
to
match
it
.
Enter
now
and
see
!
'
Even
as
he
spoke
the
sun
sank
,
and
the
fire
faded
in
the
flowing
water
.
They
turned
and
passed
under
the
low
forbidding
arch
.
At
once
they
found
themselves
in
a
rock-chamber
,
wide
and
rough
,
with
an
uneven
stooping
roof
.
A
few
torches
were
kindled
and
cast
a
dim
light
on
the
glistening
walls
.
Many
men
were
already
there
.
Others
were
still
coming
in
by
twos
and
threes
through
a
dark
narrow
door
on
one
side
.
As
their
eyes
grew
accustomed
to
the
gloom
the
hobbits
saw
that
the
cave
was
larger
than
they
had
guessed
and
was
filled
with
great
store
of
arms
and
victuals
.
