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Now
she
led
Merry
to
a
booth
among
the
lodges
of
the
king
's
guard
and
there
an
armourer
brought
out
to
her
a
small
helm
,
and
a
round
shield
,
and
other
gear
.
'
No
mail
have
we
to
fit
you
,
'
said
Éowyn
,
'
nor
any
time
for
the
forging
of
such
a
hauberk
;
but
here
is
also
a
stout
jerkin
of
leather
,
a
belt
,
and
a
knife
.
A
sword
you
have
.
'
Merry
bowed
,
and
the
lady
showed
him
the
shield
,
which
was
like
the
shield
that
had
been
given
to
Gimli
,
and
it
bore
on
it
the
device
of
the
white
horse
.
'
Take
all
these
things
,
'
she
said
,
'
and
bear
them
to
good
fortune
!
Farewell
now
,
Master
Meriadoc
!
Yet
maybe
we
shall
meet
again
,
you
and
I.
'
So
it
was
that
amid
a
gathering
gloom
the
King
of
the
Mark
made
ready
to
lead
all
his
Riders
on
the
eastward
road
.
Hearts
were
heavy
and
many
quailed
in
the
shadow
.
But
they
were
a
stern
people
,
loyal
to
their
lord
,
and
little
weeping
or
murmuring
was
heard
,
even
in
the
camp
in
the
Hold
where
the
exiles
from
Edoras
were
housed
,
women
and
children
and
old
men
.
Doom
hung
over
them
,
but
they
faced
it
silently
.
Two
swift
hours
passed
,
and
now
the
king
sat
upon
his
white
horse
,
glimmering
in
the
half
light
.
Proud
and
tall
he
seemed
,
though
the
hair
that
flowed
beneath
his
high
helm
was
like
snow
;
and
many
marvelled
at
him
and
took
heart
to
see
him
unbent
and
unafraid
.
There
on
the
wide
flats
beside
the
noisy
river
were
marshalled
in
many
companies
well
nigh
five
and
fifty
hundreds
of
Riders
fully
armed
,
and
many
hundreds
of
other
men
with
spare
horses
lightly
burdened
.
A
single
trumpet
sounded
.
The
king
raised
his
hand
,
and
then
silently
the
host
of
the
Mark
began
to
move
.
Foremost
went
twelve
of
the
king
's
household-men
,
Riders
of
renown
.
Then
the
king
followed
with
Éomer
on
his
right
.
He
had
said
farewell
to
Éowyn
above
in
the
Hold
,
and
the
memory
was
grievous
;
but
now
he
turned
his
mind
to
the
road
that
lay
ahead
.
Behind
him
Merry
rode
on
Stybba
with
the
errand
riders
of
Gondor
,
and
behind
them
again
twelve
more
of
the
king
's
household
.
They
passed
down
the
long
ranks
of
waiting
men
with
stern
and
unmoved
faces
.
But
when
they
had
come
almost
to
the
end
of
the
line
one
looked
up
glancing
keenly
at
the
hobbit
.
A
young
man
,
Merry
thought
as
he
returned
the
glance
,
less
in
height
and
girth
than
most
.
He
caught
the
glint
of
clear
grey
eyes
;
and
then
he
shivered
,
for
it
came
suddenly
to
him
that
it
was
the
face
of
one
without
hope
who
goes
in
search
of
death
.
On
down
the
grey
road
they
went
beside
the
Snowbourn
rushing
on
its
stones
;
through
the
hamlets
of
Underharrow
and
Upbourn
,
where
many
sad
faces
of
women
looked
out
from
dark
doors
;
and
so
without
horn
or
harp
or
music
of
men
's
voices
the
great
ride
into
the
East
began
with
which
the
songs
of
Rohan
were
busy
for
many
long
lives
of
men
thereafter
.
From
dark
Dunharrow
in
the
dim
morning
