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It
was
night
again
ere
news
came
.
A
man
rode
in
haste
from
the
fords
,
saying
that
a
host
had
issued
from
Minas
Morgul
and
was
already
drawing
nigh
to
Osgiliath
;
and
it
had
been
joined
by
regiments
from
the
South
,
Haradrim
,
cruel
and
tall
.
'
And
we
have
learned
'
said
the
messenger
,
'
that
the
Black
Captain
leads
them
once
again
,
and
the
fear
of
him
has
passed
before
him
over
the
River
.
'
With
those
ill-boding
words
the
third
day
closed
since
Pippin
came
to
Minas
Tirith
.
Few
went
to
rest
,
for
small
hope
had
any
now
that
even
Faramir
could
hold
the
fords
for
long
.
The
next
day
,
though
the
darkness
had
reached
its
full
and
grew
no
deeper
,
it
weighed
heavier
on
men
's
hearts
,
and
a
great
dread
was
on
them
.
Ill
news
came
soon
again
.
The
passage
of
Anduin
was
won
by
the
Enemy
.
Faramir
was
retreating
to
the
wall
of
the
Pelennor
,
rallying
his
men
to
the
Causeway
Forts
;
but
he
was
ten
times
outnumbered
.
'
If
he
wins
back
at
all
across
the
Pelennor
,
his
enemies
will
be
on
his
heels
,
'
said
the
messenger
.
'
They
have
paid
dear
for
the
crossing
but
less
dearly
than
we
hoped
.
The
plan
has
been
well
laid
.
It
is
now
seen
that
in
secret
they
have
long
been
building
floats
and
barges
in
great
numbers
in
East
Osgiliath
.
They
swarmed
across
like
beetles
.
But
it
is
the
Black
Captain
that
defeats
us
.
Few
will
stand
and
abide
even
the
rumour
of
his
coming
.
His
own
folk
quail
at
him
,
and
they
would
slay
themselves
at
his
bidding
.
'
'
Then
I
am
needed
there
more
than
here
,
'
said
Gandalf
,
and
rode
off
at
once
,
and
the
glimmer
of
him
faded
soon
from
sight
.
And
all
that
night
Pippin
alone
and
sleepless
stood
upon
the
wall
and
gazed
eastward
.
The
bells
of
day
had
scarcely
rung
out
again
,
a
mockery
in
the
unlightened
dark
,
when
far
away
he
saw
fires
spring
up
,
across
in
the
dim
spaces
where
the
walls
of
the
Pelennor
stood
.
The
watchmen
cried
aloud
,
and
all
men
in
the
City
stood
to
arms
.
Now
ever
and
anon
there
was
a
red
flash
,
and
slowly
through
the
heavy
air
dull
rumbles
could
be
heard
.
'
They
have
taken
the
wall
!
'
men
cried
.
'
They
are
blasting
breaches
in
it
.
They
are
coming
!
'
'
Where
is
Faramir
?
'
cried
Beregond
in
dismay
.
'
Say
not
that
he
has
fallen
!
'
It
was
Gandalf
that
brought
the
first
tidings
.
