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"
Then
I
will
,
"
said
Saruman
.
"
Worm
killed
your
Chief
,
poor
little
fellow
,
your
nice
little
Boss
.
Did
n't
you
,
Worm
?
Stabbed
him
in
his
sleep
,
I
believe
.
Buried
him
,
I
hope
;
though
Worm
has
been
very
hungry
lately
.
No
,
Worm
is
not
really
nice
.
You
had
better
leave
him
to
me
.
"
A
look
of
wild
hatred
came
into
Wormtongue
's
red
eyes
.
"
You
told
me
to
;
you
made
me
do
it
,
"
he
hissed
.
Saruman
laughed
.
"
You
do
what
Sharkey
says
,
always
,
do
n't
you
,
Worm
?
Well
,
now
he
says
:
follow
!
"
He
kicked
Wormtongue
in
the
face
as
he
grovelled
,
and
turned
and
made
off
.
But
at
that
something
snapped
:
suddenly
Wormtongue
rose
up
,
drawing
a
hidden
knife
,
and
then
with
a
snarl
like
a
dog
he
sprang
on
Saruman
's
back
,
jerked
his
head
back
,
cut
his
throat
,
and
with
a
yell
ran
off
down
the
lane
.
Before
Frodo
could
recover
or
speak
a
word
,
three
hobbit-bows
twanged
and
Wormtongue
fell
dead
.
To
the
dismay
of
those
that
stood
by
,
about
the
body
of
Saruman
a
grey
mist
gathered
,
and
rising
slowly
to
a
great
height
like
smoke
from
a
fire
,
as
a
pale
shrouded
figure
it
loomed
over
the
Hill
.
For
a
moment
it
wavered
,
looking
to
the
West
;
but
out
of
the
West
came
a
cold
wind
,
and
it
bent
away
,
and
with
a
sigh
dissolved
into
nothing
.
Frodo
looked
down
at
the
body
with
pity
and
horror
,
for
as
he
looked
it
seemed
that
long
years
of
death
were
suddenly
revealed
in
it
,
and
it
shrank
,
and
the
shrivelled
face
became
rags
of
skin
upon
a
hideous
skull
.
Lifting
up
the
skirt
of
the
dirty
cloak
that
sprawled
beside
it
,
he
covered
it
over
,
and
turned
away
.
"
And
that
's
the
end
of
that
,
"
said
Sam
.
"
A
nasty
end
,
and
I
wish
I
need
n't
have
seen
it
;
but
it
's
a
good
riddance
.
"
"
And
the
very
last
end
of
the
War
,
I
hope
,
"
said
Merry
"
I
hope
so
,
"
said
Frodo
and
sighed
.
"
The
very
last
stroke
.
But
to
think
that
it
should
fall
here
,
at
the
very
door
of
Bag
End
!
Among
all
my
hopes
and
fears
at
least
I
never
expected
that
.
"
"
I
sha
n't
call
it
the
end
,
till
we
've
cleared
up
the
mess
,
"
said
Sam
gloomily
.
"
And
that
'll
take
a
lot
of
time
and
work
.
"
