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'
It
's
heavy
on
me
,
Sam
lad
,
very
heavy
.
I
wonder
how
far
I
can
carry
it
?
Anyway
I
must
rest
before
we
venture
on
to
that
.
'
He
pointed
to
the
narrow
way
ahead
.
'
Sssh
!
ssh
!
'
hissed
Gollum
hurrying
back
to
them
.
'
Sssh
!
'
His
fingers
were
on
his
lips
and
he
shook
his
head
urgently
.
Tugging
at
Frodo
's
sleeve
,
he
pointed
towards
the
path
;
but
Frodo
would
not
move
.
'
Not
yet
,
'
he
said
,
'n
ot
yet
.
'
Weariness
and
more
than
weariness
oppressed
him
;
it
seemed
as
if
a
heavy
spell
was
laid
on
his
mind
and
body
.
'
I
must
rest
,
'
he
muttered
.
At
this
Gollum
's
fear
and
agitation
became
so
great
that
he
spoke
again
,
hissing
behind
his
hand
,
as
if
to
keep
the
sound
from
unseen
listeners
in
the
air
.
'
Not
here
,
no
.
Not
rest
here
.
Fools
!
Eyes
can
see
us
.
When
they
come
to
the
bridge
they
will
see
us
.
Come
away
!
Climb
,
climb
!
Come
!
'
'
Come
,
Mr.
Frodo
,
'
said
Sam
.
'
He
's
right
,
again
.
We
ca
n't
stay
here
.
'
'
All
right
,
'
said
Frodo
in
a
remote
voice
,
as
of
one
speaking
half
asleep
.
'
I
will
try
.
'
Wearily
he
got
to
his
feet
.
But
it
was
too
late
.
At
that
moment
the
rock
quivered
and
trembled
beneath
them
.
The
great
rumbling
noise
,
louder
than
ever
before
,
rolled
in
the
ground
and
echoed
in
the
mountains
.
Then
with
searing
suddenness
there
came
a
great
red
flash
.
Far
beyond
the
eastern
mountains
it
leapt
into
the
sky
and
splashed
the
lowering
clouds
with
crimson
.
In
that
valley
of
shadow
and
cold
deathly
light
it
seemed
unbearably
violent
and
fierce
.
Peaks
of
stone
and
ridges
like
notched
knives
sprang
out
in
staring
black
against
the
uprushing
flame
in
Gorgoroth
.
Then
came
a
great
crack
of
thunder
.
And
Minas
Morgul
answered
.
There
was
a
flare
of
livid
lightnings
:
forks
of
blue
flame
springing
up
from
the
tower
and
from
the
encircling
hills
into
the
sullen
clouds
.
The
earth
groaned
;
and
out
of
the
city
there
came
a
cry
.
Mingled
with
harsh
high
voices
as
of
birds
of
prey
,
and
the
shrill
neighing
of
horses
wild
with
rage
and
fear
,
there
came
a
rending
screech
,
shivering
,
rising
swiftly
to
a
piercing
pitch
beyond
the
range
of
hearing
.
The
hobbits
wheeled
round
towards
it
,
and
cast
themselves
down
,
holding
their
hands
upon
their
ears
.
As
the
terrible
cry
ended
,
falling
back
through
a
long
sickening
wail
to
silence
,
Frodo
slowly
raised
his
head
.
Across
the
narrow
valley
,
now
almost
on
a
level
with
his
eyes
,
the
walls
of
the
evil
city
stood
,
and
its
cavernous
gate
,
shaped
like
an
open
mouth
with
gleaming
teeth
,
was
gaping
wide
.
And
out
of
the
gate
an
army
came
.
