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'
I
know
of
them
,
'
said
Pippin
softly
,
'
but
I
will
not
speak
of
them
now
,
so
near
,
so
near
.
'
He
broke
off
and
lifted
his
eyes
above
the
River
,
and
it
seemed
to
him
that
all
he
could
see
was
a
vast
and
threatening
shadow
.
Perhaps
it
was
mountains
looming
on
the
verge
of
sight
,
their
jagged
edges
softened
by
wellnigh
twenty
leagues
of
misty
air
;
perhaps
it
was
but
a
cloud-wall
,
and
beyond
that
again
a
yet
deeper
gloom
.
But
even
as
he
looked
it
seemed
to
his
eyes
that
the
gloom
was
growing
and
gathering
,
very
slowly
,
slowly
rising
to
smother
the
regions
of
the
sun
.
'
So
near
to
Mordor
?
'
said
Beregond
quietly
.
'
Yes
,
there
it
lies
.
We
seldom
name
it
;
but
we
have
dwelt
ever
in
sight
of
that
shadow
:
sometimes
it
seems
fainter
and
more
distant
;
sometimes
nearer
and
darker
.
It
is
growing
and
darkening
now
;
and
therefore
our
fear
and
disquiet
grow
too
.
And
the
Fell
Riders
,
less
than
a
year
ago
they
won
back
the
crossings
,
and
many
of
our
best
men
were
slain
.
Boromir
it
was
that
drove
the
enemy
at
last
back
from
this
western
shore
,
and
we
hold
still
the
near
half
of
Osgiliath
.
For
a
little
while
.
But
we
await
now
a
new
onslaught
there
.
Maybe
the
chief
onslaught
of
the
war
that
comes
.
'
'
When
?
'
said
Pippin
.
'
Have
you
a
guess
?
For
I
saw
the
beacons
last
night
and
the
errand-riders
;
and
Gandalf
said
that
it
was
a
sign
that
war
had
begun
.
He
seemed
in
a
desperate
hurry
.
But
now
everything
seems
to
have
slowed
up
again
.
'
'
Only
because
everything
is
now
ready
,
'
said
Beregond
.
'
It
is
but
the
deep
breath
before
the
plunge
.
'
'
But
why
were
the
beacons
lit
last
night
?
'
'
It
is
over-late
to
send
for
aid
when
you
are
already
besieged
,
'
answered
Beregond
.
'
But
I
do
not
know
the
counsel
of
the
Lord
and
his
captains
.
They
have
many
ways
of
gathering
news
.
And
the
Lord
Denethor
is
unlike
other
men
:
he
sees
far
.
Some
say
that
as
he
sits
alone
in
his
high
chamber
in
the
Tower
at
night
,
and
bends
his
thought
this
way
and
that
,
he
can
read
somewhat
of
the
future
;
and
that
he
will
at
times
search
even
the
mind
of
the
Enemy
,
wrestling
with
him
.
And
so
it
is
that
he
is
old
,
worn
before
his
time
.
But
however
that
may
be
,
my
lord
Faramir
is
abroad
,
beyond
the
River
on
some
perilous
errand
,
and
he
may
have
sent
tidings
.
'
But
if
you
would
know
what
I
think
set
the
beacons
ablaze
,
it
was
the
news
that
came
yestereve
out
of
Lebennin
.
There
is
a
great
fleet
drawing
near
to
the
mouths
of
Anduin
,
manned
by
the
corsairs
of
Umbar
in
the
South
.
They
have
long
ceased
to
fear
the
might
of
Gondor
,
and
they
have
allied
them
with
the
Enemy
,
and
now
make
a
heavy
stroke
in
his
cause
.
For
this
attack
will
draw
off
much
of
the
help
that
we
looked
to
have
from
Lebennin
and
Belfalas
,
where
folk
are
hardy
and
numerous
.
All
the
more
do
our
thoughts
go
north
to
Rohan
;
and
the
more
glad
are
we
for
these
tidings
of
victory
that
you
bring
.
'
And
yet
'
-
he
paused
and
stood
up
,
and
looked
round
,
north
,
east
,
and
south
-
'
the
doings
at
Isengard
should
warn
us
that
we
are
caught
now
in
a
great
net
and
strategy
.
This
is
no
longer
a
bickering
at
the
fords
,
raiding
from
Ithilien
and
from
Anórien
,
ambushing
and
pillaging
.
This
is
a
great
war
long-planned
,
and
we
are
but
one
piece
in
it
,
whatever
pride
may
say
.
Things
move
in
the
far
East
beyond
the
Inland
Sea
,
it
is
reported
;
and
north
in
Mirkwood
and
beyond
;
and
south
in
Harad
.
And
now
all
realms
shall
be
put
to
the
test
,
to
stand
,
or
fall
-
under
the
Shadow
.
