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And
so
singing
Legolas
went
away
down
the
hill
.
Then
the
others
also
departed
,
and
Frodo
and
Sam
went
to
their
beds
and
slept
.
And
in
the
morning
they
rose
again
in
hope
and
peace
;
and
they
spent
many
days
in
Ithilien
.
For
the
Field
of
Cormallen
,
where
the
host
was
now
encamped
was
near
to
Henneth
Annun
,
and
the
stream
that
flowed
from
its
falls
could
be
heard
in
the
night
as
it
rushed
down
through
its
rocky
gate
,
and
passed
through
the
flowery
meads
into
the
tides
of
Anduin
by
the
Isle
of
Cair
Andros
.
The
hobbits
wandered
here
and
there
visiting
again
the
places
that
they
had
passed
before
;
and
Sam
hoped
always
in
some
shadow
of
the
woods
or
secret
glade
to
catch
,
maybe
,
a
glimpse
of
the
great
Oliphaunt
And
when
he
learned
that
at
the
siege
of
Gondor
there
had
been
a
great
number
of
these
beasts
but
that
they
were
all
destroyed
,
he
thought
it
a
sad
loss
.
"
Well
,
one
ca
n't
be
everywhere
at
once
,
I
suppose
,
"
he
said
.
"
But
I
missed
a
lot
,
seemingly
.
"
In
the
meanwhile
the
host
made
ready
for
the
return
to
Minas
Tirith
.
The
weary
rested
and
the
hurt
were
healed
.
For
some
had
laboured
and
fought
much
with
the
remnants
of
the
Easterlings
and
Southrons
,
until
all
were
subdued
.
And
,
latest
of
all
,
those
returned
who
had
passed
into
Mordor
and
destroyed
the
fortresses
in
the
north
of
the
land
.
But
at
the
last
when
the
month
of
May
was
drawing
near
the
Captains
of
the
West
set
out
again
;
and
they
went
aboard
ship
with
all
their
men
,
and
they
sailed
from
Cair
Andros
down
Anduin
to
Osgiliath
;
and
there
they
remained
for
one
day
;
and
the
day
after
they
came
to
the
green
fields
of
the
Pelennor
and
saw
again
the
white
towers
under
tall
Mindolluin
,
the
City
of
the
Men
of
Gondor
,
last
memory
of
Westernesse
,
that
had
passed
through
the
darkness
and
fire
to
a
new
day
.
And
there
in
the
midst
of
the
fields
they
set
up
their
pavilions
and
awaited
the
morning
;
for
it
was
the
Eve
of
May
,
and
the
King
would
enter
his
gates
with
the
rising
of
the
Sun
.
Over
the
city
of
Gondor
doubt
and
great
dread
had
hung
.
Fair
weather
and
clear
sun
had
seemed
but
a
mockery
to
men
whose
days
held
little
hope
,
and
who
looked
each
morning
for
news
of
doom
.
Their
lord
was
dead
and
burned
,
dead
lay
the
King
of
Rohan
in
their
citadel
,
and
the
new
king
that
had
come
to
them
in
the
night
was
gone
again
to
a
war
with
powers
too
dark
and
terrible
for
any
might
or
valour
to
conquer
.
And
no
news
came
.
After
the
host
left
Morgul
Vale
and
took
the
northward
road
beneath
the
shadow
of
the
mountains
no
messenger
had
returned
nor
any
rumour
of
what
was
passing
in
the
brooding
East
.
When
the
Captains
were
but
two
days
gone
,
the
Lady
Éowyn
bade
the
women
who
tended
her
to
bring
her
raiment
,
and
she
would
not
be
gainsaid
,
but
rose
;
and
when
they
had
clothed
her
and
set
her
arm
in
a
sling
of
linen
,
she
went
to
the
Warden
of
the
Houses
of
Healing
.
"
Sir
,
"
she
said
,
"
I
am
in
great
unrest
,
and
I
can
not
lie
longer
in
sloth
.
"
