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And
Éomer
said
:
"
Kings
of
old
would
have
laden
you
with
gifts
that
a
wain
could
not
bear
for
your
deeds
upon
the
fields
of
Mundburg
;
and
yet
you
will
take
naught
,
you
say
,
but
the
arms
that
were
given
to
you
.
This
I
suffer
,
for
indeed
I
have
no
gift
that
is
worthy
;
but
my
sister
begs
you
to
receive
this
small
thing
,
as
a
memorial
of
Dernhelm
and
of
the
horns
of
the
Mark
at
the
coming
of
the
morning
.
"
Then
Éowyn
gave
to
Merry
an
ancient
horn
,
small
but
cunningly
wrought
all
of
fair
silver
with
a
baldric
of
green
;
and
wrights
had
engraven
upon
it
swift
horsemen
riding
in
a
line
that
wound
about
it
from
the
tip
to
the
mouth
;
and
there
were
set
runes
of
great
virtue
.
"
This
is
an
heirloom
of
our
house
,
"
said
Éowyn
.
"
It
was
made
by
the
Dwarves
,
and
came
from
the
hoard
of
Scatha
the
Worm
.
Eorl
the
Young
brought
it
from
the
North
.
He
that
blows
it
at
need
shall
set
fear
in
the
hearts
of
his
enemies
and
joy
in
the
hearts
of
his
friends
,
and
they
shall
hear
him
and
come
to
him
.
"
Then
Merry
took
the
horn
,
for
it
could
not
be
refused
,
and
he
kissed
Éowyn
's
hand
;
and
they
embraced
him
,
and
so
they
parted
for
that
time
.
Now
the
guests
were
ready
,
and
they
drank
the
stirrup-cup
,
and
with
great
praise
and
friendship
they
departed
,
and
came
at
length
to
Helm
's
Deep
,
and
there
they
rested
two
days
.
Then
Legolas
repaid
his
promise
to
Gimli
and
went
with
him
to
the
Glittering
Caves
;
and
when
they
returned
he
was
silent
,
and
would
say
only
that
Gimli
alone
could
find
fit
words
to
speak
of
them
.
"
And
never
before
has
a
Dwarf
claimed
a
victory
over
an
Elf
in
a
contest
of
words
,
"
said
he
.
"
Now
therefore
let
us
go
to
Fangorn
and
set
the
score
right
!
"
From
Deeping-coomb
they
rode
to
Isengard
,
and
saw
how
the
Ents
had
busied
themselves
.
All
the
stone-circle
had
been
thrown
down
and
removed
,
and
the
land
within
was
made
into
a
garden
filled
with
orchards
and
trees
,
and
a
stream
ran
through
it
;
but
in
the
midst
of
all
there
was
a
lake
of
clear
water
,
and
out
of
it
the
Tower
of
Orthanc
rose
still
,
tall
and
impregnable
,
and
its
black
rock
was
mirrored
in
the
pool
.
For
a
while
the
travellers
sat
where
once
the
old
gates
of
Isengard
had
stood
,
and
there
were
now
two
tall
trees
like
sentinels
at
the
beginning
of
a
green-bordered
path
that
ran
towards
Orthanc
;
and
they
looked
in
wonder
at
the
work
that
had
been
done
,
but
no
living
thing
could
they
see
far
or
near
.
But
presently
they
heard
a
voice
calling
hoom-hom
,
hoom-hom
;
and
there
came
Treebeard
striding
down
the
path
to
greet
them
with
Quickbeam
at
his
side
.
"
Welcome
to
the
Treegarth
of
Orthanc
!
"
he
said
.
"
I
knew
that
you
were
coming
,
but
I
was
at
work
up
the
valley
;
there
is
much
still
to
be
done
.
But
you
have
not
been
idle
either
away
in
the
south
and
the
east
,
I
hear
;
and
all
that
I
hear
is
good
,
very
good
.
"
Then
Treebeard
praised
all
their
deeds
,
of
which
he
seemed
to
have
full
knowledge
;
and
at
last
he
stopped
and
looked
long
at
Gandalf
.
