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'
To
me
it
would
not
seem
that
a
Steward
who
faithfully
surrenders
his
charge
is
diminished
in
love
or
in
honour
,
'
said
Gandalf
.
'
And
at
the
least
you
shall
not
rob
your
son
of
his
choice
while
his
death
is
still
in
doubt
.
'
At
those
words
Denethor
's
eyes
flamed
again
,
and
taking
the
Stone
under
his
arm
he
drew
a
knife
and
strode
towards
the
bier
.
But
Beregond
sprang
forward
and
set
himself
before
Faramir
.
'
So
!
'
cried
Denethor
.
'
Thou
hadst
already
stolen
half
my
son
's
love
.
Now
thou
stealest
the
hearts
of
my
knights
also
,
so
that
they
rob
me
wholly
of
my
son
at
the
last
.
But
in
this
at
least
thou
shalt
not
defy
my
will
:
to
rule
my
own
end
.
'
'
Come
hither
!
'
he
cried
to
his
servants
.
'
Come
,
if
you
are
not
all
recreant
!
'
Then
two
of
them
ran
up
the
steps
to
him
.
Swiftly
he
snatched
a
torch
from
the
hand
of
one
and
sprang
back
into
the
house
.
Before
Gandalf
could
hinder
him
he
thrust
the
brand
amid
the
fuel
,
and
at
once
it
crackled
and
roared
into
flame
.
Then
Denethor
leaped
upon
the
table
,
and
standing
there
wreathed
in
fire
and
smoke
he
took
up
the
staff
of
his
stewardship
that
lay
at
his
feet
and
broke
it
on
his
knee
.
Casting
the
pieces
into
the
blaze
he
bowed
and
laid
himself
on
the
table
,
clasping
the
palantír
with
both
hands
upon
his
breast
.
And
it
was
said
that
ever
after
,
if
any
man
looked
in
that
Stone
,
unless
he
had
a
great
strength
of
will
to
turn
it
to
other
purpose
,
he
saw
only
two
aged
hands
withering
in
flame
.
Gandalf
in
grief
and
horror
turned
his
face
away
and
closed
the
door
.
For
a
while
he
stood
in
thought
,
silent
upon
the
threshold
,
while
those
outside
heard
the
greedy
roaring
of
the
fire
within
.
And
then
Denethor
gave
a
great
cry
,
and
afterwards
spoke
no
more
,
nor
was
ever
again
seen
by
mortal
men
.
'
So
passes
Denethor
,
son
of
Ecthelion
,
'
said
Gandalf
:
Then
he
turned
to
Beregond
and
the
Lord
's
servants
that
stood
there
aghast
.
'
And
so
pass
also
the
days
of
Gondor
that
you
have
known
;
for
good
or
evil
they
are
ended
.
Ill
deeds
have
been
done
here
;
but
let
now
all
enmity
that
lies
between
you
be
put
away
,
for
it
was
contrived
by
the
Enemy
and
works
his
will
.
You
have
been
caught
in
a
net
of
warring
duties
that
you
did
not
weave
.
But
think
,
you
servants
of
the
Lord
,
blind
in
your
obedience
,
that
but
for
the
treason
of
Beregond
Faramir
,
Captain
of
the
White
Tower
,
would
now
also
be
burned
.
'
Bear
away
from
this
unhappy
place
your
comrades
who
have
fallen
.
And
we
will
bear
Faramir
,
Steward
of
Gondor
,
to
a
place
where
he
can
sleep
in
peace
,
or
die
if
that
be
his
doom
.
'
