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But
it
is
told
that
he
was
a
renegade
,
who
came
of
the
race
of
those
that
are
named
the
Black
Númenóreans
;
for
they
established
their
dwellings
in
Middle-earth
during
the
years
of
Sauron
's
domination
,
and
they
worshipped
him
,
being
enamoured
of
evil
knowledge
.
And
he
entered
the
service
of
the
Dark
Tower
when
it
first
rose
again
,
and
because
of
his
cunning
he
grew
ever
higher
in
the
Lord
's
favour
;
and
he
learned
great
sorcery
,
and
knew
much
of
the
mind
of
Sauron
;
and
he
was
more
cruel
than
any
orc
.
He
it
was
that
now
rode
out
,
and
with
him
came
only
a
small
company
of
black-harnessed
soldiery
,
and
a
single
banner
,
black
but
bearing
on
it
in
red
the
Evil
Eye
.
Now
halting
a
few
paces
before
the
Captains
of
the
West
he
looked
them
up
and
down
and
laughed
.
'
Is
there
anyone
in
this
rout
with
authority
to
treat
with
me
?
'
he
asked
.
'
Or
indeed
with
wit
to
understand
me
?
Not
thou
at
least
!
'
he
mocked
,
turning
to
Aragorn
with
scorn
.
'
It
needs
more
to
make
a
king
than
a
piece
of
elvish
glass
,
or
a
rabble
such
as
this
.
Why
,
any
brigand
of
the
hills
can
show
as
good
a
following
!
'
Aragorn
said
naught
in
answer
,
but
he
took
the
other
's
eye
and
held
it
,
and
for
a
moment
they
strove
thus
;
but
soon
,
though
Aragorn
did
not
stir
nor
move
hand
to
weapon
,
the
other
quailed
and
gave
back
as
if
menaced
with
a
blow
.
'
I
am
a
herald
and
ambassador
,
and
may
not
be
assailed
!
'
he
cried
.
'
Where
such
laws
hold
,
'
said
Gandalf
,
'
it
is
also
the
custom
for
ambassadors
to
use
less
insolence
.
But
no
one
has
threatened
you
.
You
have
naught
to
fear
from
us
,
until
your
errand
is
done
.
But
unless
your
master
has
come
to
new
wisdom
,
then
with
all
his
servants
you
will
be
in
great
peril
.
'
'
So
!
'
said
the
Messenger
.
'
Then
thou
art
the
spokesman
,
old
greybeard
?
Have
we
not
heard
of
thee
at
whiles
,
and
of
thy
wanderings
,
ever
hatching
plots
and
mischief
at
a
safe
distance
?
But
this
time
thou
hast
stuck
out
thy
nose
too
far
,
Master
Gandalf
;
and
thou
shalt
see
what
comes
to
him
who
sets
his
foolish
webs
before
the
feet
of
Sauron
the
Great
.
I
have
tokens
that
I
was
bidden
to
show
to
thee
-
to
thee
in
especial
,
if
thou
shouldst
dare
to
come
.
'
He
signed
to
one
of
his
guards
,
and
he
came
forward
bearing
a
bundle
swathed
in
black
cloths
.
The
Messenger
put
these
aside
,
and
there
to
the
wonder
and
dismay
of
all
the
Captains
he
held
up
first
the
short
sword
that
Sam
had
carried
,
and
next
a
grey
cloak
with
an
elven-brooch
,
and
last
the
coat
of
mithril-mail
that
Frodo
had
worn
wrapped
in
his
tattered
garments
.
A
blackness
came
before
their
eyes
,
and
it
seemed
to
them
in
a
moment
of
silence
that
the
world
stood
still
,
but
their
hearts
were
dead
and
their
last
hope
gone
.
Pippin
who
stood
behind
Prince
Imrahil
sprang
forward
with
a
cry
of
grief
.
'
Silence
!
'
said
Gandalf
sternly
,
thrusting
him
back
;
but
the
Messenger
laughed
aloud
.
'
So
you
have
yet
another
of
these
imps
with
you
!
'
he
cried
.
'
What
use
you
find
in
them
I
can
not
guess
;
but
to
send
them
as
spies
into
Mordor
is
beyond
even
your
accustomed
folly
.
