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'M
aybe
,
maybe
!
Then
you
'll
fly
off
with
our
prisoners
,
and
get
all
the
pay
and
praise
in
Lugbúrz
,
and
leave
us
to
foot
it
as
best
we
can
through
the
Horse-country
.
No
,
we
must
stick
together
.
These
lands
are
dangerous
:
full
of
foul
rebels
and
brigands
.
'
'
Aye
,
we
must
stick
together
,
'
growled
Uglúk
.
'
I
do
n't
trust
you
little
swine
.
You
've
no
guts
outside
your
own
sties
.
But
for
us
you
'd
all
have
run
away
.
We
are
the
fighting
Uruk-hai
!
We
slew
the
great
warrior
.
We
took
the
prisoners
.
We
are
the
servants
of
Saruman
the
Wise
,
the
White
Hand
:
the
Hand
that
gives
us
man
's
-
flesh
to
eat
.
We
came
out
of
Isengard
,
and
led
you
here
,
and
we
shall
lead
you
back
by
the
way
we
choose
.
I
am
Uglúk
.
I
have
spoken
.
'
'
You
have
spoken
more
than
enough
,
Uglúk
,
'
sneered
the
evil
voice
.
'
I
wonder
how
they
would
like
it
in
Lugbúrz
.
They
might
think
that
Uglúk
's
shoulders
needed
relieving
of
a
swollen
head
.
They
might
ask
where
his
strange
ideas
came
from
.
Did
they
come
from
Saruman
,
perhaps
?
Who
does
he
think
he
is
,
setting
up
on
his
own
with
his
filthy
white
badges
?
They
might
agree
with
me
,
with
Grishnákh
their
trusted
messenger
;
and
I
Grishnákh
say
this
:
Saruman
is
a
fool
.
and
a
dirty
treacherous
fool
.
But
the
Great
Eye
is
on
him
.
'S
wine
is
it
?
How
do
you
folk
like
being
called
swine
by
the
muck-rakers
of
a
dirty
little
wizard
?
It
's
orc-flesh
they
eat
,
I
'll
warrant
.
'
Many
loud
yells
in
orc-speech
answered
him
,
and
the
ringing
clash
of
weapons
being
drawn
.
Cautiously
Pippin
rolled
over
,
hoping
to
see
what
would
happen
.
His
guards
had
gone
to
join
in
the
fray
.
In
the
twilight
he
saw
a
large
black
Orc
,
probably
Uglúk
,
standing
facing
Grishnákh
,
a
short
crook-legged
creature
,
very
broad
and
with
long
arms
that
hung
almost
to
the
ground
.
Round
them
were
many
smaller
goblins
.
Pippin
supposed
that
these
were
the
ones
from
the
North
.
They
had
drawn
their
knives
and
swords
,
but
hesitated
to
attack
Uglúk
.
Uglúk
shouted
,
and
a
number
of
other
Orcs
of
nearly
his
own
size
ran
up
.
Then
suddenly
,
without
warning
,
Uglúk
sprang
forwards
,
and
with
two
swift
strokes
swept
the
heads
off
two
of
his
opponents
.
Grishnákh
stepped
aside
and
vanished
into
the
shadows
.
The
others
gave
way
,
and
one
stepped
backwards
and
fell
over
Merry
's
prostrate
form
with
a
curse
.
Yet
that
probably
saved
his
life
,
for
Uglúk
's
followers
leaped
over
him
and
cut
down
another
with
their
broad-bladed
swords
.
It
was
the
yellow-fanged
guard
.
His
body
fell
right
on
top
of
Pippin
,
still
clutching
its
long
saw-edged
knife
.
'
Put
up
your
weapons
!
'
shouted
Uglúk
.
'
And
let
's
have
no
more
nonsense
!
We
go
straight
west
from
here
,
and
down
the
stair
.
From
there
straight
to
the
downs
,
then
along
the
river
to
the
forest
.
And
we
march
day
and
night
.
That
clear
?
'
'N
ow
,
'
thought
Pippin
,
'
if
only
it
takes
that
ugly
fellow
a
little
while
to
get
his
troop
under
control
,
I
've
got
a
chance
.
'
A
gleam
of
hope
had
come
to
him
.
The
edge
of
the
black
knife
had
snicked
his
arm
,
and
then
slid
down
to
his
wrist
.
He
felt
the
blood
trickling
on
to
his
hand
,
but
he
also
felt
the
cold
touch
of
steel
against
his
skin
.
The
Orcs
were
getting
ready
to
march
again
,
but
some
of
the
Northerners
were
still
unwilling
,
and
the
Isengarders
slew
two
more
before
the
rest
were
cowed
.
There
was
much
cursing
and
confusion
.
For
the
moment
Pippin
was
unwatched
.
His
legs
were
securely
bound
,
but
his
arms
were
only
tied
about
the
wrists
,
and
his
hands
were
in
front
of
him
.
He
could
move
them
both
together
,
though
the
bonds
were
cruelly
tight
.
He
pushed
the
dead
Orc
to
one
side
,
then
hardly
daring
to
breathe
,
he
drew
the
knot
of
the
wrist-cord
up
and
down
against
the
blade
of
the
knife
.
It
was
sharp
and
the
dead
hand
held
it
fast
.
The
cord
was
cut
!
Quickly
Pippin
took
it
in
his
fingers
and
knotted
it
again
into
a
loose
bracelet
of
two
loops
and
slipped
it
over
his
hands
.
Then
he
lay
very
still
.
