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It
was
some
hundred
miles
by
that
way
from
the
Cross-roads
to
the
Morannon
,
and
what
might
befall
them
before
they
came
so
far
none
knew
They
went
openly
but
heedfully
,
with
mounted
scouts
before
them
on
the
road
,
and
others
on
foot
upon
either
side
,
especially
on
the
eastward
flank
;
for
there
lay
dark
thickets
,
and
a
tumbled
land
of
rocky
ghylls
and
crags
,
behind
which
the
long
grim
slopes
of
the
Ephel
Dúath
clambered
up
.
The
weather
of
the
world
remained
fair
and
the
wind
held
in
the
west
,
but
nothing
could
waft
away
the
glooms
and
the
sad
mists
that
clung
about
the
Mountains
of
Shadow
;
and
behind
them
at
whiles
great
smokes
would
arise
and
hover
in
the
upper
winds
.
Ever
and
anon
Gandalf
let
blow
the
trumpets
,
and
the
heralds
would
cry
:
"
The
Lords
of
Gondor
are
come
!
Let
all
leave
this
land
or
yield
them
up
!
'
But
Imrahil
said
:
'
Say
not
The
Lords
of
Gondor
.
Say
The
King
Elessar
.
For
that
is
true
,
even
though
he
has
not
yet
sat
upon
the
throne
;
and
it
will
give
the
Enemy
more
thought
,
if
the
heralds
use
that
name
.
'
And
thereafter
thrice
a
day
the
heralds
proclaimed
the
coming
of
the
King
Elessar
.
But
none
answered
the
challenge
.
Nonetheless
,
though
they
marched
in
seeming
peace
,
the
hearts
of
all
the
army
,
from
the
highest
to
the
lowest
,
were
downcast
,
and
with
every
mile
that
they
went
north
foreboding
of
evil
grew
heavier
on
them
.
It
was
near
the
end
of
the
second
day
of
their
march
from
the
Cross-roads
that
they
first
met
any
offer
of
battle
.
For
a
strong
force
of
Orcs
and
Easterlings
attempted
to
take
their
leading
companies
in
an
ambush
;
and
that
was
in
the
very
place
where
Faramir
had
waylaid
the
men
of
Harad
,
and
the
road
went
in
a
deep
cutting
through
an
out-thrust
of
the
eastward
hills
.
But
the
Captains
of
the
West
were
well
warned
by
their
scouts
,
skilled
men
from
Henneth
Annûn
led
by
Mablung
;
and
so
the
ambush
was
itself
trapped
.
For
horsemen
went
wide
about
westward
and
came
up
on
the
flank
of
the
enemy
and
from
behind
,
and
they
were
destroyed
or
driven
east
into
the
hills
.
But
the
victory
did
little
to
enhearten
the
captains
.
'
It
is
but
a
feint
,
'
said
Aragorn
;
'
and
its
chief
purpose
,
I
deem
,
was
rather
to
draw
us
on
by
a
false
guess
of
our
Enemy
's
weakness
than
to
do
us
much
hurt
,
yet
.
'
And
from
that
evening
onward
the
Nazgûl
came
and
followed
every
move
of
the
army
.
They
still
flew
high
and
out
of
sight
of
all
save
Legolas
,
and
yet
their
presence
could
be
felt
,
as
a
deepening
of
shadow
and
a
dimming
of
the
sun
;
and
though
the
Ringwraiths
did
not
yet
stoop
low
upon
their
foes
and
were
silent
,
uttering
no
cry
,
the
dread
of
them
could
not
be
shaken
off
.
So
time
and
the
hopeless
journey
wore
away
.
Upon
the
fourth
day
from
the
Cross-roads
and
the
sixth
from
Minas
Tirith
they
came
at
last
to
the
end
of
the
living
lands
,
and
began
to
pass
into
the
desolation
that
lay
before
the
gates
of
the
Pass
of
Cirith
Gorgor
;
and
they
could
descry
the
marshes
and
the
desert
that
stretched
north
and
west
to
the
Emyn
Muil
.
So
desolate
were
those
places
and
so
deep
the
horror
that
lay
on
them
that
some
of
the
host
were
unmanned
,
and
they
could
neither
walk
nor
ride
further
north
.
Aragorn
looked
at
them
,
and
there
was
pity
in
his
eyes
rather
than
wrath
;
for
these
were
young
men
from
Rohan
,
from
Westfold
far
away
,
or
husbandmen
from
Lossarnach
,
and
to
them
Mordor
had
been
from
childhood
a
name
of
evil
,
and
yet
unreal
,
a
legend
that
had
no
part
in
their
simple
life
;
and
now
they
walked
like
men
in
a
hideous
dream
made
true
,
and
they
understood
not
this
war
nor
why
fate
should
lead
them
to
such
a
pass
.
'
Go
!
'
said
Aragorn
.
'
But
keep
what
honour
you
may
,
and
do
not
run
!
And
there
is
a
task
which
you
may
attempt
and
so
be
not
wholly
shamed
.
Take
your
way
south-west
till
you
come
to
Cair
Andros
,
and
if
that
is
still
held
by
enemies
,
as
I
think
,
then
re-take
it
,
if
you
can
;
and
hold
it
to
the
last
in
defence
of
Gondor
and
Rohan
!
'
Then
some
being
shamed
by
his
mercy
overcame
their
fear
and
went
on
,
and
the
others
took
new
hope
,
hearing
of
a
manful
deed
within
their
measure
that
they
could
turn
to
,
and
they
departed
.
And
so
,
since
many
men
had
already
been
left
at
the
Cross-roads
,
it
was
with
less
than
six
thousands
that
the
Captains
of
the
West
came
at
last
to
challenge
the
Black
Gate
and
the
might
of
Mordor
.
