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'
Alas
!
'
said
Théoden
.
'
Then
Denethor
has
heard
no
news
of
our
riding
and
will
despair
of
our
coming
.
'
'
Need
brooks
no
delay
,
yet
late
is
better
than
never
,
'
said
Éomer
.
'
And
mayhap
in
this
time
shall
the
old
saw
be
proved
truer
than
ever
before
since
men
spoke
with
mouth
.
'
It
was
night
.
On
either
side
of
the
road
the
host
of
Rohan
was
moving
silently
.
Now
the
road
passing
about
the
skirts
of
Mindolluin
turned
southward
.
Far
away
and
almost
straight
ahead
there
was
a
red
glow
under
the
black
sky
and
the
sides
of
the
great
mountain
loomed
dark
against
it
.
They
were
drawing
near
the
Rammas
of
the
Pelennor
;
but
the
day
was
not
yet
come
.
The
king
rode
in
the
midst
of
the
leading
company
,
his
household-men
about
him
.
Elfhelm
's
éored
came
next
;
and
now
Merry
noticed
that
Dernhelm
had
left
his
place
and
in
the
darkness
was
moving
steadily
forward
,
until
at
last
he
was
riding
just
in
rear
of
the
king
's
guard
.
There
came
a
check
.
Merry
heard
voices
in
front
speaking
softly
.
Out-riders
had
come
back
who
had
ventured
forward
almost
to
the
wall
.
They
came
to
the
king
.
'
There
are
great
fires
,
lord
,
'
said
one
.
'
The
City
is
all
set
about
with
flame
,
and
the
field
is
full
of
foes
.
But
all
seem
drawn
off
to
the
assault
.
As
well
as
we
could
guess
,
there
are
few
left
upon
the
out-wall
,
and
they
are
heedless
,
busy
in
destruction
.
'
'
Do
you
remember
the
Wild
Man
's
words
,
lord
?
'
said
another
.
'
I
live
upon
the
open
Wold
in
days
of
peace
;
Wídfara
is
my
name
,
and
to
me
also
the
air
brings
messages
.
Already
the
wind
is
turning
.
There
comes
a
breath
out
of
the
South
;
there
is
a
sea-tang
in
it
,
faint
though
it
be
.
The
morning
will
bring
new
things
.
Above
the
reek
it
will
be
dawn
when
you
pass
the
wall
.
'
'
If
you
speak
truly
,
Wídfara
,
then
may
you
live
beyond
this
day
in
years
of
blessedness
!
'
said
Théoden
.
He
turned
to
the
men
of
his
household
who
were
near
,
and
he
spoke
now
in
a
clear
voice
so
that
many
also
of
the
riders
of
the
first
éored
heard
him
:
'
Now
is
the
hour
come
,
Riders
of
the
Mark
,
sons
of
Eorl
!
Foes
and
fire
are
before
you
,
and
your
homes
far
behind
.
Yet
,
though
you
fight
upon
an
alien
field
,
the
glory
that
you
reap
there
shall
be
your
own
for
ever
.
Oaths
ye
have
taken
:
now
fulfil
them
all
,
to
lord
and
land
and
league
of
friendship
!
'
Men
clashed
spear
upon
shield
.
