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On
its
further
side
the
woods
gathered
again
,
blue
and
grey
under
the
sullen
evening
,
and
marched
on
southwards
.
To
the
right
the
Mountains
of
Gondor
glowed
,
remote
in
the
West
,
under
a
fire-flecked
sky
.
To
the
left
lay
darkness
:
the
towering
walls
of
Mordor
;
and
out
of
that
darkness
the
long
valley
came
,
falling
steeply
in
an
ever-widening
trough
towards
the
Anduin
.
At
its
bottom
ran
a
hurrying
stream
:
Frodo
could
hear
its
stony
voice
coming
up
through
the
silence
;
and
beside
it
on
the
hither
side
a
road
went
winding
down
like
a
pale
ribbon
,
down
into
chill
grey
mists
that
no
gleam
of
sunset
touched
.
There
it
seemed
to
Frodo
that
he
descried
far
off
,
floating
as
it
were
on
a
shadowy
sea
,
the
high
dim
tops
and
broken
pinnacles
of
old
towers
forlorn
and
dark
.
He
turned
to
Gollum
.
'
Do
you
know
where
we
are
?
'
he
said
.
'
Yes
,
Master
.
Dangerous
places
.
This
is
the
road
from
the
Tower
of
the
Moon
,
Master
,
down
to
the
ruined
city
by
the
shores
of
the
River
.
The
ruined
city
,
yes
,
very
nasty
place
,
full
of
enemies
.
We
should
n't
have
taken
Men
's
advice
.
Hobbits
have
come
a
long
way
out
of
the
path
.
Must
go
east
now
,
away
up
there
.
'
He
waved
his
skinny
arm
towards
the
darkling
mountains
.
'
And
we
ca
n't
use
this
road
.
Oh
no
!
Cruel
peoples
come
this
way
,
down
from
the
Tower
.
'
Frodo
looked
down
on
to
the
road
.
At
any
rate
nothing
was
moving
on
it
now
.
It
appeared
lonely
and
forsaken
,
running
down
to
empty
ruins
in
the
mist
.
But
there
was
an
evil
feeling
in
the
air
,
as
if
things
might
indeed
be
passing
up
and
down
that
eyes
could
not
see
.
Frodo
shuddered
as
he
looked
again
at
the
distant
pinnacles
now
dwindling
into
night
,
and
the
sound
of
the
water
seemed
cold
and
cruel
:
the
voice
of
Morgulduin
,
the
polluted
stream
that
flowed
from
the
Valley
of
the
Wraiths
.
'
What
shall
we
do
?
'
he
said
.
'
We
have
walked
long
and
far
.
Shall
we
look
for
some
place
in
the
woods
behind
where
we
can
lie
hidden
?
'
'N
o
good
hiding
in
the
dark
,
'
said
Gollum
.
'
It
's
in
day
that
hobbits
must
hide
now
,
yes
in
day
.
'
'
Oh
come
!
'
said
Sam
.
'
We
must
rest
for
a
bit
,
even
if
we
get
up
again
in
the
middle
of
the
night
.
There
'll
still
be
hours
of
dark
then
time
enough
for
you
to
take
us
a
long
march
,
if
you
know
the
way
.
'
Gollum
reluctantly
agreed
to
this
,
and
he
turned
back
towards
the
trees
,
working
eastward
for
a
while
along
the
straggling
edges
of
the
wood
.
He
would
not
rest
on
the
ground
so
near
the
evil
road
,
and
after
some
debate
they
all
climbed
up
into
the
crotch
of
a
large
holm-oak
,
whose
thick
branches
springing
together
from
the
trunk
made
a
good
hiding-place
and
a
fairly
comfortable
refuge
.
Night
fell
and
it
grew
altogether
dark
under
the
canopy
of
the
tree
.
Frodo
and
Sam
drank
a
little
water
and
ate
some
bread
and
dried
fruit
,
but
Gollum
at
once
curled
up
and
went
to
sleep
.
The
hobbits
did
not
shut
their
eyes
.
It
must
have
been
a
little
after
midnight
when
Gollum
woke
up
:
suddenly
they
were
aware
of
his
pale
eyes
unlidded
gleaming
at
them
.
He
listened
and
sniffed
,
which
seemed
,
as
they
had
noticed
before
,
his
usual
method
of
discovering
the
time
of
night
.
