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"
Twice
you
have
borne
me
,
Gwaihir
my
friend
,
"
said
Gandalf
.
"
Thrice
shall
pay
for
all
,
if
you
are
willing
.
You
will
not
find
me
a
burden
much
greater
than
when
you
bore
me
from
Zirak-zigil
,
where
my
old
life
burned
away
.
"
"
I
would
bear
you
,
"
answered
Gwaihir
,
"
whither
you
will
,
even
were
you
made
of
stone
.
"
"
Then
come
,
and
let
your
brother
go
with
us
,
and
some
other
of
your
folk
who
is
most
swift
!
For
we
have
need
of
speed
greater
than
any
wind
,
outmatching
the
wings
of
the
Nazgûl
.
"
"
The
North
Wind
blows
,
but
we
shall
outfly
it
,
"
said
Gwaihir
.
And
he
lifted
up
Gandalf
and
sped
away
south
,
and
with
him
went
Landroval
,
and
Meneldor
young
and
swift
.
And
they
passed
over
Udun
and
Gorgoroth
and
saw
all
the
land
in
ruin
and
tumult
beneath
them
,
and
before
them
Mount
Doom
blazing
,
pouring
out
its
fire
.
"
I
am
glad
that
you
are
here
with
me
,
"
said
Frodo
.
"
Here
at
the
end
of
all
things
,
Sam
.
"
"
Yes
,
I
am
with
you
,
Master
,
"
said
Sam
,
laying
Frodo
's
wounded
hand
gently
to
his
breast
.
"
And
you
're
with
me
.
And
the
journey
's
finished
.
But
after
coming
all
that
way
I
do
n't
want
to
give
up
yet
.
It
's
not
like
me
,
somehow
,
if
you
understand
.
"
"
Maybe
not
,
Sam
,
"
said
Frodo
,
"
but
it
's
like
things
are
in
the
world
.
Hopes
fail
.
An
end
comes
.
We
have
only
a
little
time
to
wait
now
.
We
are
lost
in
ruin
and
downfall
,
and
there
is
no
escape
.
"
"
Well
,
Master
,
we
could
at
least
go
further
from
this
dangerous
place
here
,
from
this
Crack
of
Doom
,
if
that
's
its
name
.
Now
could
n't
we
?
Come
,
Mr.
Frodo
,
let
's
go
down
the
path
at
any
rate
!
"
"
Very
well
,
Sam
.
If
you
wish
to
go
,
I
'll
come
,
"
said
Frodo
;
and
they
rose
and
went
slowly
down
the
winding
road
;
and
even
as
they
passed
towards
the
Mountain
's
quaking
feet
,
a
great
smoke
and
steam
belched
from
the
Sammath
Naur
,
and
the
side
of
the
cone
was
riven
open
,
and
a
huge
fiery
vomit
rolled
in
slow
thunderous
cascade
down
the
eastern
mountain-side
.