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'D
o
I
not
say
truly
,
Gandalf
,
'
said
Aragorn
at
last
,
'
that
you
could
go
whithersoever
you
wished
quicker
than
I
?
And
this
I
also
say
:
you
are
our
captain
and
our
banner
.
The
Dark
Lord
has
Nine
.
But
we
have
One
,
mightier
than
they
:
the
White
Rider
.
He
has
passed
through
the
fire
and
the
abyss
,
and
they
shall
fear
him
.
We
will
go
where
he
leads
.
'
'
Yes
,
together
we
will
follow
you
,
'
said
Legolas
.
'
But
first
,
it
would
ease
my
heart
,
Gandalf
,
to
hear
what
befell
you
in
Moria
.
Will
you
not
tell
us
?
Can
you
not
stay
even
to
tell
your
friends
how
you
were
delivered
?
'
'
I
have
stayed
already
too
long
,
'
answered
Gandalf
.
'
Time
is
short
.
But
if
there
were
a
year
to
spend
,
I
would
not
tell
you
all
.
'
'
Then
tell
us
what
you
will
,
and
time
allows
!
'
said
Gimli
.
'
Come
,
Gandalf
,
tell
us
how
you
fared
with
the
Balrog
!
'
'N
ame
him
not
!
'
said
Gandalf
,
and
for
a
moment
it
seemed
that
a
cloud
of
pain
passed
over
his
face
,
and
he
sat
silent
,
looking
old
as
death
.
'
Long
time
I
fell
,
'
he
said
at
last
,
slowly
,
as
if
thinking
back
with
difficulty
.
'
Long
I
fell
,
and
he
fell
with
me
.
His
fire
was
about
me
.
I
was
burned
.
Then
we
plunged
into
the
deep
water
and
all
was
dark
.
Cold
it
was
as
the
tide
of
death
:
almost
it
froze
my
heart
.
'
'D
eep
is
the
abyss
that
is
spanned
by
Durin
's
Bridge
,
and
none
has
measured
it
,
'
said
Gimli
.
'
Yet
it
has
a
bottom
,
beyond
light
and
knowledge
,
'
said
Gandalf
.
'
Thither
I
came
at
last
,
to
the
uttermost
foundations
of
stone
.
He
was
with
me
still
.
His
fire
was
quenched
,
but
now
he
was
a
thing
of
slime
,
stronger
than
a
strangling
snake
.
'
We
fought
far
under
the
living
earth
,
where
time
is
not
counted
.
Ever
he
clutched
me
,
and
ever
I
hewed
him
,
till
at
last
he
fled
into
dark
tunnels
.
They
were
not
made
by
Durin
's
folk
,
Gimli
son
of
Glóin
.
Far
,
far
below
the
deepest
delving
of
the
Dwarves
,
the
world
is
gnawed
by
nameless
things
.
Even
Sauron
knows
them
not
.
They
are
older
than
he
.
Now
I
have
walked
there
,
but
I
will
bring
no
report
to
darken
the
light
of
day
.
In
that
despair
my
enemy
was
my
only
hope
,
and
I
pursued
him
,
clutching
at
his
heel
.
Thus
he
brought
me
back
at
last
to
the
secret
ways
of
Khazad-dûm
:
too
well
he
knew
them
all
.
Ever
up
now
we
went
,
until
we
came
to
the
Endless
Stair
.
'
'
Long
has
that
been
lost
,
'
said
Gimli
.
'M
any
have
said
that
it
was
never
made
save
in
legend
,
but
others
say
that
it
was
destroyed
.
'
