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'
It
is
now
a
full
hour
past
noon
,
'
said
Éomer
.
'
Before
the
night
of
the
third
day
from
now
we
should
come
to
the
Hold
.
The
Moon
will
then
be
one
night
past
his
full
,
and
the
muster
that
the
king
commanded
will
be
held
the
day
after
.
More
speed
we
can
not
make
,
if
the
strength
of
Rohan
is
to
be
gathered
.
'
Aragorn
was
silent
for
a
moment
.
'
Three
days
,
'
he
murmured
,
'
and
the
muster
of
Rohan
will
only
be
begun
.
But
I
see
that
it
can
not
now
be
hastened
.
'
He
looked
up
,
and
it
seemed
that
he
had
made
some
decision
;
his
face
was
less
troubled
.
Then
,
by
our
leave
,
lord
,
I
must
take
new
counsel
for
myself
and
my
kindred
.
We
must
ride
our
own
road
,
and
no
longer
in
secret
.
For
me
the
time
of
stealth
has
passed
.
I
will
ride
east
by
the
swiftest
way
,
and
I
will
take
the
Paths
of
the
Dead
.
'
'
The
Paths
of
the
Dead
!
'
said
Théoden
,
and
trembled
.
'
Why
do
you
speak
of
them
?
'
Éomer
turned
and
gazed
at
Aragorn
,
and
it
seemed
to
Merry
that
the
faces
of
the
Riders
that
sat
within
hearing
turned
pale
at
the
words
.
'
If
there
be
in
truth
such
paths
,
'
said
Théoden
,
'
their
gate
is
in
Dunharrow
;
but
no
living
man
may
pass
it
.
'
'
Alas
!
Aragorn
my
friend
!
'
said
Éomer
.
'
I
had
hoped
that
we
should
ride
to
war
together
;
but
if
you
seek
the
Paths
of
the
Dead
,
then
our
parting
is
come
,
and
it
is
little
likely
that
we
shall
ever
meet
again
under
the
Sun
.
'
'
That
road
I
will
take
,
nonetheless
,
'
said
Aragorn
.
'
But
I
say
to
you
,
Éomer
,
that
in
battle
we
may
yet
meet
again
,
though
all
the
hosts
of
Mordor
should
stand
between
.
'
'
You
will
do
as
you
will
,
my
lord
Aragorn
,
'
said
Théoden
.
'
It
is
your
doom
,
maybe
,
to
tread
strange
paths
that
others
dare
not
.
This
parting
grieves
me
,
and
my
strength
is
lessened
by
it
;
but
now
I
must
take
the
mountain-roads
and
delay
no
longer
.
Farewell
!
'
'
Farewell
,
lord
!
'
said
Aragorn
.
'
Ride
unto
great
renown
!
Farewell
,
Merry
!
I
leave
you
in
good
hands
,
better
than
we
hoped
when
we
hunted
the
orcs
to
Fangorn
.
Legolas
and
Gimli
will
still
hunt
with
me
,
I
hope
;
but
we
shall
not
forget
you
.
'
'
Good-bye
!
'
said
Merry
.
He
could
find
no
more
to
say
.
He
felt
very
small
,
and
he
was
puzzled
and
depressed
by
all
these
gloomy
words
.
More
than
ever
he
missed
the
unquenchable
cheerfulness
of
Pippin
.
The
Riders
were
ready
,
and
their
horses
were
fidgeting
;
he
wished
they
would
start
arid
get
it
over
.