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'
I
see
,
I
see
now
!
'
hissed
Gimli
.
'
Look
,
Aragorn
!
Did
I
not
warn
you
?
There
is
the
old
man
.
All
in
dirty
grey
rags
:
that
is
why
I
could
not
see
him
at
first
.
'
Aragorn
looked
and
beheld
a
bent
figure
moving
slowly
.
It
was
not
far
away
.
It
looked
like
an
old
beggar-man
,
walking
wearily
,
leaning
on
a
rough
staff
.
His
head
was
bowed
,
and
he
did
not
look
towards
them
.
In
other
lands
they
would
have
greeted
him
with
kind
words
;
but
now
they
stood
silent
,
each
feeling
a
strange
expectancy
:
something
was
approaching
that
held
a
hidden
power-or
menace
.
Gimli
gazed
with
wide
eyes
for
a
while
,
as
step
by
step
the
figure
drew
nearer
.
Then
suddenly
,
unable
to
contain
himself
longer
,
he
burst
out
:
'
Your
bow
,
Legolas
!
Bend
it
!
Get
ready
!
It
is
Saruman
.
Do
not
let
him
speak
,
or
put
a
spell
upon
us
!
Shoot
first
!
'
Legolas
took
his
bow
and
bent
it
,
slowly
and
as
if
some
other
will
resisted
him
.
He
held
an
arrow
loosely
in
his
hand
but
did
not
fit
it
to
the
string
.
Aragorn
stood
silent
,
his
face
was
watchful
and
intent
.
'
Why
are
you
waiting
?
What
is
the
matter
with
you
?
'
said
Gimli
in
a
hissing
whisper
.
'
Legolas
is
right
,
'
said
Aragorn
quietly
.
'
We
may
not
shoot
an
old
man
so
,
at
unawares
and
unchallenged
,
whatever
fear
or
doubt
be
on
us
.
Watch
and
wait
!
'
At
that
moment
the
old
man
quickened
his
pace
and
came
with
surprising
speed
to
the
foot
of
the
rock-wall
.
Then
suddenly
he
looked
up
,
while
they
stood
motionless
looking
down
.
There
was
no
sound
.
They
could
not
see
his
face
:
he
was
hooded
,
and
above
the
hood
he
wore
a
wide-brimmed
hat
,
so
that
all
his
features
were
over-shadowed
,
except
for
the
end
of
his
nose
and
his
grey
beard
.
Yet
it
seemed
to
Aragorn
that
he
caught
the
gleam
of
eyes
keen
and
bright
from
within
the
shadow
of
the
hooded
brows
.
At
last
the
old
man
broke
the
silence
.
'
Well
met
indeed
,
my
friends
,
'
he
said
in
a
soft
voice
.
'
I
wish
to
speak
to
you
.
Will
you
come
down
or
shall
I
come
up
?
'
Without
waiting
for
an
answer
he
began
to
climb
.
'N
ow
!
'
said
Gimli
.
'S
top
him
,
Legolas
!
'
