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'
Hai
!
Hola
!
Here
's
something
!
Lying
right
in
the
road
.
A
spy
,
a
spy
!
'
There
was
a
hoot
of
snarling
horns
and
a
babel
of
baying
voices
.
With
a
dreadful
stroke
Sam
was
wakened
from
his
cowering
mood
.
They
had
seen
his
master
.
What
would
they
do
?
He
had
heard
tales
of
the
Orcs
to
make
the
blood
run
cold
.
It
could
not
be
borne
.
He
sprang
up
.
He
flung
the
Quest
and
all
his
decisions
away
,
and
fear
and
doubt
with
them
.
He
knew
now
where
his
place
was
and
had
been
:
at
his
master
's
side
,
though
what
he
could
do
there
was
not
clear
.
Back
he
ran
down
the
steps
,
down
the
path
towards
Frodo
.
'
How
many
are
there
?
'
he
thought
.
'
Thirty
or
forty
from
the
tower
at
least
,
and
a
lot
more
than
that
from
down
below
,
I
guess
.
How
many
can
I
kill
before
they
get
me
?
They
'll
see
the
flame
of
the
sword
,
as
soon
as
I
draw
it
,
and
they
'll
get
me
sooner
or
later
.
I
wonder
if
any
song
will
ever
mention
it
:
How
Samwise
fell
in
the
High
Pass
and
made
a
wall
of
bodies
round
his
master
.
No
,
no
song
.
Of
course
not
,
for
the
Ring
'll
be
found
,
and
there
'll
be
no
more
songs
.
I
ca
n't
help
it
.
My
place
is
by
Mr.
Frodo
.
They
must
understand
that
-
Elrond
and
the
Council
,
and
the
great
Lords
and
Ladies
with
all
their
wisdom
.
Their
plans
have
gone
wrong
.
I
ca
n't
be
their
Ring-bearer
.
Not
without
Mr.
Frodo
.
'
But
the
Orcs
were
out
of
his
dim
sight
now
.
He
had
had
no
time
to
consider
himself
,
but
now
he
realized
that
he
was
weary
,
weary
almost
to
exhaustion
:
his
legs
would
not
carry
him
as
he
wished
.
He
was
too
slow
.
The
path
seemed
miles
long
.
Where
had
they
all
got
to
in
the
mist
?
There
they
were
again
!
A
good
way
ahead
still
.
A
cluster
of
figures
round
something
lying
on
the
ground
;
a
few
seemed
to
be
darting
this
way
and
that
,
bent
like
dogs
on
a
trail
.
He
tried
to
make
a
spurt
.
'
Come
on
,
Sam
!
'
he
said
,
'
or
you
'll
be
too
late
again
.
'
He
loosened
the
sword
in
its
sheath
.
In
a
minute
he
would
draw
it
,
and
then
-
There
was
a
wild
clamour
,
hooting
and
laughing
,
as
something
was
lifted
from
the
ground
.
'
Ya
hoi
!
Ya
harri
hoi
!
Up
!
Up
!
'
Then
a
voice
shouted
:
'
Now
off
!
The
quick
way
.
Back
to
the
Undergate
!
She
'll
not
trouble
us
tonight
by
all
the
signs
.
'
The
whole
band
of
orc-figures
began
to
move
.
Four
in
the
middle
were
carrying
a
body
high
on
their
shoulders
.
'
Ya
hoi
!
'
They
had
taken
Frodo
's
body
.
They
were
off
.
He
could
not
catch
them
up
.
Still
he
laboured
on
.
The
Orcs
reached
the
tunnel
and
were
passing
in
.
