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'
Remember
that
!
For
you
are
now
sworn
to
his
service
.
I
do
not
know
what
put
it
into
your
head
,
or
your
heart
,
to
do
that
.
But
it
was
well
done
.
I
did
not
hinder
it
,
for
generous
deed
should
not
be
checked
by
cold
counsel
.
It
touched
his
heart
,
as
well
(
may
I
say
it
)
as
pleasing
his
humour
.
And
at
least
you
are
free
now
to
move
about
as
you
will
in
Minas
Tirith
-
when
you
are
not
on
duty
.
For
there
is
another
side
to
it
.
You
are
at
his
command
;
and
he
will
not
forget
.
Be
wary
still
!
'
He
fell
silent
and
sighed
.
'
Well
,
no
need
to
brood
on
what
tomorrow
may
bring
.
For
one
thing
,
tomorrow
will
be
certain
to
bring
worse
than
today
,
for
many
days
to
come
.
And
there
is
nothing
more
that
I
can
do
to
help
it
.
The
board
is
set
,
and
the
pieces
are
moving
.
One
piece
that
I
greatly
desire
to
find
is
Faramir
,
now
the
heir
of
Denethor
.
I
do
not
think
that
he
is
in
the
City
;
but
I
have
had
no
time
to
gather
news
.
I
must
go
.
Pippin
.
I
must
go
to
this
lords
'
council
and
learn
what
I
can
.
But
the
Enemy
has
the
move
,
and
he
is
about
to
open
his
full
game
.
And
pawns
are
likely
to
see
as
much
of
it
as
any
,
Peregrin
son
of
Paladin
,
soldier
of
Gondor
.
Sharpen
your
blade
!
'
Gandalf
went
to
the
door
,
and
there
he
turned
.
'
I
am
in
haste
Pippin
,
'
he
said
.
'
Do
me
a
favour
when
you
go
out
.
Even
before
you
rest
,
if
you
are
not
too
weary
.
Go
and
find
Shadowfax
and
see
how
he
is
housed
.
These
people
are
kindly
to
beasts
,
for
they
are
a
good
and
wise
folk
,
but
they
have
less
skill
with
horses
than
some
.
'
With
that
Gandalf
went
out
;
and
as
he
did
so
,
there
came
the
note
of
a
clear
sweet
bell
ringing
in
a
tower
of
the
citadel
.
Three
strokes
it
rang
,
like
silver
in
the
air
,
and
ceased
:
the
third
hour
from
the
rising
of
the
sun
.
After
a
minute
Pippin
went
to
the
door
and
down
the
stair
and
looked
about
the
street
.
The
sun
was
now
shining
warm
and
bright
,
and
the
towers
and
tall
houses
cast
long
clear-cut
shadows
westward
.
High
in
the
blue
air
Mount
Mindolluin
lifted
its
white
helm
and
snowy
cloak
.
Armed
men
went
to
and
fro
in
the
ways
of
the
City
,
as
if
going
at
the
striking
of
the
hour
to
changes
of
post
and
duty
.
'
Nine
o'clock
we
'd
call
it
in
the
Shire
,
'
said
Pippin
aloud
to
himself
.
'
Just
the
time
for
a
nice
breakfast
by
the
open
window
in
spring
sunshine
.
And
how
I
should
like
breakfast
!
Do
these
people
ever
have
it
,
or
is
it
over
?
And
when
do
they
have
dinner
,
and
where
?
'
Presently
he
noticed
a
man
,
clad
in
black
and
white
,
coming
along
the
narrow
street
from
the
centre
of
the
citadel
towards
him
.
Pippin
felt
lonely
and
made
up
his
mind
to
speak
as
the
man
passed
;
but
he
had
no
need
.
The
man
came
straight
up
to
him
.
'
You
are
Peregrin
the
Halfling
?
'
he
said
.
'
I
am
told
that
you
have
been
sworn
to
the
service
of
the
Lord
and
of
the
City
.
Welcome
!
He
held
out
his
hand
and
Pippin
took
it
.
