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'
Wake
up
,
Mr.
Frodo
!
They
're
gone
,
and
we
'd
better
go
too
.
There
's
something
still
alive
in
that
place
,
something
with
eyes
,
or
a
seeing
mind
,
if
you
take
me
;
and
the
longer
we
stay
in
one
spot
,
the
sooner
it
will
get
on
to
us
.
Come
on
,
Mr.
Frodo
!
'
Frodo
raised
his
head
,
and
then
stood
up
.
Despair
had
not
left
him
,
but
the
weakness
had
passed
.
He
even
smiled
grimly
,
feeling
now
as
clearly
as
a
moment
before
he
had
felt
the
opposite
,
that
what
he
had
to
do
,
he
had
to
do
,
if
he
could
,
and
that
whether
Faramir
or
Aragorn
or
Elrond
or
Galadriel
or
Gandalf
or
anyone
else
ever
knew
about
it
was
beside
the
purpose
.
He
took
his
staff
in
one
hand
and
the
phial
in
his
other
.
When
he
saw
that
the
clear
light
was
already
welling
through
his
fingers
,
he
thrust
it
into
his
bosom
and
held
it
against
his
heart
.
Then
turning
from
the
city
of
Morgul
,
now
no
more
than
a
grey
glimmer
across
a
dark
gulf
,
he
prepared
to
take
the
upward
road
.
Gollum
,
it
seemed
,
had
crawled
off
along
the
ledge
into
the
darkness
beyond
,
when
the
gates
of
Minas
Morgul
opened
,
leaving
the
hobbits
where
they
lay
.
He
now
came
creeping
back
,
his
teeth
chattering
and
his
fingers
snapping
.
'
Foolish
!
Silly
!
'
he
hissed
.
'
Make
haste
!
They
must
n't
think
danger
has
passed
.
It
has
n't
.
Make
haste
!
'
They
did
not
answer
,
but
they
followed
him
on
to
the
climbing
ledge
.
It
was
little
to
the
liking
of
either
of
them
,
not
even
after
facing
so
many
other
perils
;
but
it
did
not
last
long
.
Soon
the
path
reached
a
rounded
angle
where
the
mountain-side
swelled
out
again
,
and
there
it
suddenly
entered
a
narrow
opening
in
the
rock
.
They
had
come
to
the
first
stair
that
Gollum
had
spoken
of
.
The
darkness
was
almost
complete
,
and
they
could
see
nothing
much
beyond
their
hands
'
stretch
;
but
Gollum
's
eyes
shone
pale
,
several
feet
above
,
as
he
turned
back
towards
them
.
'
Careful
!
'
he
whispered
.
'
Steps
.
Lots
of
steps
.
Must
be
careful
!
'
Care
was
certainly
needed
.
Frodo
and
Sam
at
first
felt
easier
,
having
now
a
wall
on
either
side
,
but
the
stairway
was
almost
as
steep
as
a
ladder
,
and
as
they
climbed
up
and
up
,
they
became
more
and
more
aware
of
the
long
black
fall
behind
them
.
And
the
steps
were
narrow
,
spaced
unevenly
,
and
often
treacherous
:
they
were
worn
and
smooth
at
the
edges
,
and
some
were
broken
,
and
some
cracked
as
foot
was
set
upon
them
.
The
hobbits
struggled
on
,
until
at
last
they
were
clinging
with
desperate
fingers
to
the
steps
ahead
,
and
forcing
their
aching
knees
to
bend
and
straighten
;
and
ever
as
the
stair
cut
its
way
deeper
into
the
sheer
mountain
the
rocky
walls
rose
higher
and
higher
above
their
heads
.
At
length
,
just
as
they
felt
that
they
could
endure
no
more
,
they
saw
Gollum
's
eyes
peering
down
at
them
again
.
'
We
're
up
,
'
he
whispered
.
'
First
stair
's
past
.
Clever
hobbits
to
climb
so
high
,
very
clever
hobbits
.
Just
a
few
more
little
steps
and
that
's
all
,
yes
.
'
Dizzy
and
very
tired
Sam
,
and
Frodo
following
him
,
crawled
up
the
last
step
,
and
sat
down
rubbing
their
legs
and
knees
.
They
were
in
a
deep
dark
passage
that
seemed
still
to
go
up
before
them
,
though
at
a
gentler
slope
and
without
steps
.
Gollum
did
not
let
them
rest
long
.
