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"
I
know
it
well
,
dear
friend
,
"
said
Aragorn
,
"
but
I
would
still
have
your
counsel
.
"
"
Not
for
long
now
,
"
said
Gandalf
.
"
The
Third
Age
was
my
age
.
I
was
the
Enemy
of
Sauron
;
and
my
work
is
finished
.
I
shall
go
soon
.
The
burden
must
lie
now
upon
you
and
your
kindred
.
"
"
But
I
shall
die
,
"
said
Aragorn
.
"
For
I
am
a
mortal
man
,
and
though
being
what
I
am
and
of
the
race
of
the
West
unmingled
,
I
shall
have
life
far
longer
than
other
men
,
yet
that
is
but
a
little
while
;
and
when
those
who
are
now
in
the
wombs
of
women
are
born
and
have
grown
old
,
I
too
shall
grow
old
.
And
who
then
shall
govern
Gondor
and
those
who
look
to
this
City
as
to
their
queen
,
if
my
desire
be
not
granted
?
The
Tree
in
the
Court
of
the
Fountain
is
still
withered
and
barren
.
When
shall
I
see
a
sign
that
it
will
ever
be
otherwise
?
"
"
Turn
your
face
from
the
green
world
,
and
look
where
all
seems
barren
and
cold
!
"
said
Gandalf
.
Then
Aragorn
turned
,
and
there
was
a
stony
slope
behind
him
running
down
from
the
skirts
of
the
snow
;
and
as
he
looked
he
was
aware
that
alone
there
in
the
waste
a
growing
thing
stood
.
And
he
climbed
to
it
,
and
saw
that
out
of
the
very
edge
of
the
snow
there
sprang
a
sapling
tree
no
more
than
three
foot
high
.
Already
it
had
put
forth
young
leaves
long
and
shapely
,
dark
above
and
silver
beneath
,
and
upon
its
slender
crown
it
bore
one
small
cluster
of
flowers
whose
white
petals
shone
like
the
sunlit
snow
.
Then
Aragorn
cried
:
"
Yé
!
utúvienyes
!
I
have
found
it
!
Lo
!
here
is
a
scion
of
the
Eldest
of
Trees
!
But
how
comes
it
here
?
For
it
is
not
itself
yet
seven
years
old
.
"
And
Gandalf
coming
looked
at
it
,
and
said
:
"
Verily
this
is
a
sapling
of
the
line
of
Nimloth
the
fair
;
and
that
was
a
seedling
of
Galathilion
,
and
that
a
fruit
of
Telperion
of
many
names
,
Eldest
of
Trees
.
Who
shall
say
how
it
comes
here
in
the
appointed
hour
?
But
this
is
an
ancient
hallow
,
and
ere
the
kings
failed
or
the
Tree
withered
in
the
court
,
a
fruit
must
have
been
set
here
.
For
it
is
said
that
,
though
the
fruit
of
the
Tree
comes
seldom
to
ripeness
,
yet
the
life
within
may
then
lie
sleeping
through
many
long
years
,
and
none
can
foretell
the
time
in
which
it
will
awake
.
Remember
this
.
For
if
ever
a
fruit
ripens
,
it
should
be
planted
,
lest
the
line
die
out
of
the
world
.
Here
it
has
lain
,
hidden
on
the
mountain
,
even
as
the
race
of
Elendil
lay
hidden
in
the
wastes
of
the
North
.
Yet
the
line
of
Nimloth
is
older
far
than
your
line
,
King
Elessar
.
"
Then
Aragorn
laid
his
hand
gently
to
the
sapling
,
and
lo
!
it
seemed
to
hold
only
lightly
to
the
earth
,
and
it
was
removed
without
hurt
;
and
Aragorn
bore
it
back
to
the
Citadel
.
Then
the
withered
tree
was
uprooted
,
but
with
reverence
;
and
they
did
not
burn
it
,
but
laid
it
to
rest
in
the
silence
of
Rath
Dínen
.
And
Aragorn
planted
the
new
tree
in
the
court
by
the
fountain
,
and
swiftly
and
gladly
it
began
to
grow
;
and
when
the
month
of
June
entered
in
it
was
laden
with
blossom
.
