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'
Enough
to
perceive
that
there
are
two
follies
to
avoid
.
To
use
this
thing
is
perilous
.
At
this
hour
,
to
send
it
in
the
hands
of
a
witless
halfling
into
the
land
of
the
Enemy
himself
,
as
you
have
done
,
and
this
son
of
mine
,
that
is
madness
.
'
'
And
the
Lord
Denethor
what
would
he
have
done
?
'
'
Neither
.
But
most
surely
not
for
any
argument
would
he
have
set
this
thing
at
a
hazard
beyond
all
but
a
fool
's
hope
,
risking
our
utter
ruin
,
if
the
Enemy
should
recover
what
he
lost
.
Nay
,
it
should
have
been
kept
,
hidden
,
hidden
dark
and
deep
.
Not
used
,
I
say
,
unless
at
the
uttermost
end
of
need
,
but
set
beyond
his
grasp
,
save
by
a
victory
so
final
that
what
then
befell
would
not
trouble
us
,
being
dead
.
'
'
You
think
,
as
is
your
wont
,
my
lord
,
of
Gondor
only
,
'
said
Gandalf
.
'
Yet
there
are
other
men
and
other
lives
,
and
time
still
to
be
.
And
for
me
,
I
pity
even
his
slaves
.
'
'
And
where
will
other
men
look
for
help
,
if
Gondor
falls
?
'
answered
Denethor
.
'
If
I
had
this
thing
now
in
the
deep
vaults
of
this
citadel
,
we
should
not
then
shake
with
dread
under
this
gloom
,
fearing
the
worst
,
and
our
counsels
would
be
undisturbed
.
If
you
do
not
trust
me
to
endure
the
test
,
you
do
not
know
me
yet
.
'
'
Nonetheless
I
do
not
trust
you
,
'
said
Gandalf
.
'
Had
I
done
so
,
I
could
have
sent
this
thing
hither
to
your
keeping
and
spared
myself
and
others
much
anguish
.
And
now
hearing
you
speak
I
trust
you
less
,
no
more
than
Boromir
.
Nay
,
stay
your
wrath
!
I
do
not
trust
myself
in
this
,
and
I
refused
this
thing
,
even
as
a
freely
given
gift
.
You
are
strong
and
can
still
in
some
matters
govern
yourself
,
Denethor
;
yet
if
you
had
received
this
thing
,
it
would
have
overthrown
you
.
Were
it
buried
beneath
the
roots
of
Mindolluin
,
still
it
would
burn
your
mind
away
,
as
the
darkness
grows
,
and
the
yet
worse
things
follow
that
soon
shall
come
upon
us
.
'
For
a
moment
the
eyes
of
Denethor
glowed
again
as
he
faced
Gandalf
,
and
Pippin
felt
once
more
the
strain
between
their
wills
;
but
now
almost
it
seemed
as
if
their
glances
were
like
blades
from
eye
to
eye
,
flickering
as
they
fenced
.
Pippin
trembled
fearing
some
dreadful
stroke
.
But
suddenly
Denethor
relaxed
and
grew
cold
again
.
He
shrugged
his
shoulders
.
'
If
I
had
!
If
you
had
!
'
he
said
.
'
Such
words
and
ifs
are
vain
.
It
has
gone
into
the
Shadow
,
and
only
time
will
show
what
doom
awaits
it
and
us
.
The
time
will
not
be
long
.
In
what
is
left
,
let
all
who
fight
the
Enemy
in
their
fashion
be
at
one
,
and
keep
hope
while
they
may
,
and
after
hope
still
the
hardihood
to
die
free
.
'
He
turned
to
Faramir
.
'
What
think
you
of
the
garrison
at
Osgiliath
?
'
'
It
is
not
strong
,
'
said
Faramir
.
'
I
have
sent
the
company
of
Ithilien
to
strengthen
it
,
as
I
have
said
.
'
'
Not
enough
,
I
deem
,
'
said
Denethor
.
