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the return of the king-第33章

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hidden。 Already she climbs over East…mountains。 It is the opening of day in the sky…fields。'
     'Then we must set out as soon as may be;' said éomer。 'Even so we cannot hope to e to 
Gondor's aid today。'

     Merry waited to hear no more; but slipped away to get ready for the summons to the march。 This 
was the last stage before the battle。 It did not seem likely to him that many of them would survive it。 
But he thought of Pippin and the flames in Minas Tirith and thrust down his own dread。
     All went well that day; and no sight or sound had they of the enemy waiting to waylay them。 
The Wild Men had put out a screen of wary hunters; so that no orc or roving spy should learn of the 
movements in the hills。 The light was more dim than ever as they drew nearer to the beleaguered 
city; and the Riders passed in long files like dark shadows of men and horses。 Each pany was 
guided by a wild woodman; but old Ghan walked beside the king。 The start had been slower than 
was hoped; for it had taken time for the Riders; walking and leading their horses; to find paths over 
the thickly wooded ridges behind their camp and down into the hidden Stonewain Valley。 It was 
late in the afternoon when the leaders came to wide grey thickets stretching beyond the eastward 
side of Amon D?n; and masking a great gap in the line of hills that from Nardol to D?n ran east and 
west。 Through the gap the forgotten wain…road long ago had run down; back into the main horse…
way from the City through Anórien; but now for many lives of men trees had had their way with it; 
and it had vanished; broken and buried under the leaves of uncounted years。 But the thickets 
offered to the Riders their last hope of cover before they went into open battle; for beyond them lay 
the road and the plains of Anduin; while east and southwards the slopes were bare and rocky; as the 
writhen hills gathered themselves together and climbed up; bastion upon bastion; into the great 
mass and shoulders of Mindolluin。
     The leading pany was halted; and as those behind filed up out of the trough of the 
Stonewain Valley they spread out and passed to camping…places under the grey trees。 The king 
summoned the captains to council。 éomer sent out scouts to spy upon the road; but old Ghan shook 
his head。
     'No good to send Horse…men;' he said。 'Wild Men have already seen all that can be seen in the 
bad air。 They will e soon and speak to me here。'
     The captains came; and then out of the trees crept warily other púkel…shapes so like old Ghan 
that Merry could hardly tell them apart。 They spoke to Ghan in a strange throaty language。
     Presently Ghan turned to the king。 'Wild Men say many things ' he said。 'First; be wary! Still 
many men in camp beyond D?n; an hour's walk yonder;' he waved his arm west towards the black 
beacon。 'But none to see between here and Stone…folk's new walls。 Many busy there。 Walls stand up 
no longer: _gorg?n_ knock them down with earth…thunder and with clubs of black iron。 They are 
unwary and do not look about them。 They think their friends watch all roads!' At that old Ghan 
made a curious gurgling noise; and it seemed that he was laughing。
     'Good tidings!' cried éomer。 'Even in this gloom hope gleams again。 Our Enemy's devices oft 
serve us in his despite。 The accursed darkness itself has been a cloak to us。 And now; lusting to 
destroy Gondor and throw it down stone from stone; his orcs have taken away my greatest fear。 The 
out…wall could have been held long against us。 Now we can sweep through – if once we win so far。'
     'Once again I thank you; Ghan…buri…Ghan of the woods;' said Théoden。 'Good fortune go with 
you for tidings and for guidance!'
     'Kill _gorg?n_! Kill orc…folk! No other words please Wild Men ' answered Ghan。 'Drive away 
bad air and darkness with bright iron!'
     'To do these things we have ridden far;' said the king; 'and we shall attempt them。 But what we 
shall achieve only tomorrow will show。'
     Ghan…buri…Ghan squatted down and touched the earth with his horny brow in token of farewell。 
Then he got up as if to depart。 But suddenly he stood looking up like some startled woodland 
animal snuffling a strange air。 A light came in his eyes。
     'Wind is changing!' he cried; and with that; in a twinkling as it seemed; he and his fellows had 
vanished into the glooms; never to be seen by any Rider of Rohan again。 Not long after far away 
eastward the faint drums throbbed again。 Yet to no heart in all the host came any fear that the Wild 
Men were unfaithful; strange and unlovely though they might appear。
     'We need no further guidance;' said Elfhelm; 'for there are riders in the host who have ridden 
down to Mundburg in days of peace。 I for one。 When we e to the road it will veer south; and 
there will lie before us still seven leagues ere we reach the wall of the townlands。 Along most of 
that way there is much grass on either side of the road。 On that stretch the errand…riders of Gondor 
reckoned to make their greatest speed。 We may ride it swiftly and without great rumour。'
     'Then since we must look for fell deeds and the need of all our strength;' said éomer; 'I counsel 
that we rest now; and set out hence by night; and so time our going that we e upon the fields 
when tomorrow is as light as it will be; or when our lord gives the signal。'
     To this the king assented; and the captains departed。 But soon Elfhelm returned。 'The scouts 
have found naught to report beyond the grey wood; lord;' he said; 'save two men only: two dead 
men and two dead horses。'
     'Well?' said éomer。 'What of it?'
     'This; lord: they were errand…riders of Gondor; Hirgon was one maybe。 At least his hand still 
clasped the Red Arrow; but his head was hewn off。 And this also: it would seem by the signs that 
they were fleeing _westward_ when they fell。 As I read it; they found the enemy already on the out…
wall; or assailing it; when they returned – and that would be two nights ago; if they used fresh 
horses from the posts; as is their wont。 They could not reach the City and turned back。'
     'Alas!' said Théoden。 'Then Denethor has heard no news of our riding and will despair of our 
ing。'
     '_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 e。
     The king rode in the midst of the leading pany; 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 e back who had ventured 
forward al
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