《the return of the king》

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you one who saw my son die。 Is this he?'
     'It is;' said Gandalf。 'One of the twain。 The other is with Théoden of Rohan and may e 
hereafter。 Halflings they are; as you see; yet this is not he of whom the omens spoke。'
     'Yet a Halfling still;' said Denethor grimly; 'and little love do I bear the name; since those 
accursed words came to trouble our counsels and drew away my son on the wild errand to his death。 
My Boromir! Now we have need of you。 Faramir should have gone in his stead。'
     'He would have gone;' said Gandalf。 'Be not unjust in your grief! Boromir claimed the errand 
and would not suffer any other to have it。 He was a masterful man; and one to take what he desired。 
I journeyed far with him and learned much of his mood。 But you speak of his death。 You have had 
news of that ere we came?'
     'I have received this;' said Denethor; and laying down his rod he lifted from his lap the thing that 
he had been gazing at。 In each hand he held up one half of a great horn cloven through the middle: 
a wild…ox horn bound with silver。
     'That is the horn that Boromir always wore!' cried Pippin。
     'Verily;' said Denethor。 'And in my turn I bore it; and so did each eldest son of our house; far 
back into the vanished years before the failing of the kings; since Vorondil father of Mardil hunted 
the wild kine of Araw in the far fields of Rh?n。 I heard it blowing dim upon the northern marches 
thirteen days ago; and the River brought it to me; broken: it will wind no more。' He paused and 
there was a heavy silence。 Suddenly he turned his black glance upon Pippin。 'What say you to that; 
Halfling?'
     'Thirteen; thirteen days;' faltered Pippin。 'Yes; I think that would be so。 Yes; I stood beside him; 
as he blew the horn。 But no help came。 Only more orcs。'
     'So;' said Denethor; looking keenly at Pippin's face。 'You were there? Tell me more! Why did no 
help e? And how did you escape; and yet he did not; so mighty a man as he was; and only orcs 
to withstand him?'
     Pippin flushed and forgot his fear。 'The mightiest man may be slain by one arrow;' he said; 'and 
Boromir was pierced by many。 When last I saw him he sank beside a tree and plucked a black…
feathered shaft from his side。 Then I swooned and was made captive。 I saw him no more; and know 
no more。 But I honour his memory; for he was very valiant。 He died to save us; my kinsman 
Meriadoc and myself; waylaid in the woods by the soldiery of the Dark Lord; and though he fell 
and failed; my gratitude is none the less。'
     Then Pippin looked the old man in the eye; for pride stirred strangely within him; still stung by 
the scorn and suspicion in that cold voice。 'Little service; no doubt; will so great a lord of Men think 
to find in a hobbit; a halfling from the northern Shire; yet such as it is; I will offer it; in payment of 
my debt。' Twitching aside his grey cloak; Pippin drew forth his small sword and laid it at 
Denethor's feet。
     A pale smile; like a gleam of cold sun on a winter's evening; passed over the old man's face; but 
he bent his head and held out his hand; laying the shards of the horn aside。 'Give me the weapon!' 
he said。
     Pippin lifted it and presented the hilt to him。 'Whence came this?' said Denethor。 'Many; many 
years lie on it。 Surely this is a blade wrought by our own kindred in the North in the deep past?'
     'It came out of the mounds that lie on the borders of my country ' said Pippin。 'But only evil 
wights dwell there now; and I will not willingly tell more of them。'
     'I see that strange tales are woven about you;' said Denethor; 'and once again it is shown that 
looks may belie the man – or the halfling。 I accept your service。 For you are not daunted by words; 
and you have courteous speech; strange though the sound of it may be to us in the South。 And we 
shall have need of all folk of courtesy; be they great or small; in the days to e。 Swear to me 
now!'
     'Take the hilt;' said Gandalf; 'and speak after the Lord; if you are resolved on this。'
     'I am;' said Pippin。
     The old man laid the sword along his lap; and Pippin put his hand to the hilt; and said slowly 
after Denethor:
     'Here do I swear fealty and service to Gondor; and to the Lord and Steward of the realm; to 
speak and to be silent; to do and to let be; to e and to go; in need or plenty; in peace or war; in 
living or dying; from this hour henceforth; until my lord release me; or death take me; or the world 
end。 So say I; Peregrin son of Paladin of the Shire of the Halflings。'
     And this do I hear; Denethor son of Ecthelion; Lord of Gondor; Steward of the High King; and I 
will not forget it; nor fail to reward that which is given: fealty with love; valour with honour; oath…
breaking with vengeance。' Then Pippin received back his sword and put it in its sheath。
     'And now;' said Denethor; 'my first mand to you: speak and be not silent! Tell me your full 
tale; and see that you recall all that you can of Boromir; my son。 Sit now and begin!' As he spoke he 
struck a small silver gong that stood near his footstool; and at once servants came forward。 Pippin 
saw then that they had been standing in alcoves on either side of the door; unseen as he and Gandalf 
entered。
     'Bring wine and food and seats for the guests;' said Denethor; 'and see that none trouble us for 
one hour。'
     'It is all that I have to spare; for there is much else to heed;' he said to Gandalf。 'Much of more 
import; it may seem; and yet to me less pressing。 But maybe we can speak again at the end of the 
day。'
     'And earlier; it is to be hoped;' said Gandalf。 'For I have not ridden hither from Isengard; one 
hundred and fifty leagues; with the speed of wind; only to bring you one small warrior; however 
courteous。 Is it naught to you that Théoden has fought a great battle and that Isengard is overthrown; 
and that I have broken the staff of Saruman?'
     'It is much to me。 But I know already sufficient of these deeds for my own counsel against the 
menace of the East。' He turned his dark eyes on Gandalf; and now Pippin saw a likeness between 
the two; and he felt the strain between them; almost as if he saw a line of smouldering fire; drawn 
from eye to eye; that might suddenly burst into flame。
     Denethor looked indeed much more like a great wizard than Gandalf did; more kingly; beautiful; 
and powerful; and older。 Yet by a sense other than sight Pippin perceived that Gandalf had the 
greater power and the deeper wisdom; and a majesty that was veiled。 And he was older; far older。 
'How much older?' he wondered; and then he thought how odd it was that he had never thought 
about it before。 Treebeard had said something about wizards; but even then he had not thought of 
Gandalf as one of them。 What was Gandalf? In what far time and place did he e into the world; 
and when would he leave it? And then his musings broke off; and he saw that Denethor and 
Gandalf still looked each other in the eye; as if reading the other's mind。 But it was Denethor who 
first withdrew his gaze。
     'Yea;' he said; 'for though the Stones be lost; they say; still the lords of Gondor have keener sight 
than lesser men; and many messages e to them。 But sit now!'

     Then men came bearing a chair and a low stool; and one brought a salver with a silver flagon 
and cups; and white cakes。 Pippin sat down; but he could not take his eyes from the old lord。 Was it 
so; or had he only imagined it; that as he spoke of the Stones a sudden gleam of his eye had glanced 
upon Pippin's face?
     'Now tell me your tale; my liege;' said Denethor; half kindly; half mockingly。 'For the words of 
one whom my son so befriended will be wele indeed。'
     Pippin never forgot that hour in the great hall under the piercing eye of the Lord of Gondor; 
stabbed ever and anon by his shrewd questions; and all the while conscious of Gandalf at his side; 
watching and listening; and (so Pippin felt) holding in check a rising wrath and impatience。 When 
the hour was over and Denethor again rang the gong; Pippin felt worn out。 'It cannot be more than 
nine o'clock;' he thought。 'I could now eat three breakfasts on end。'
     'Lead the Lord Mithrandir to the housing prepared for him;' said Denethor; 'and his panion 
may lodge with him for the present; if he will。 But be it known that I have now sworn him to my 
service; and he shall be known as Peregrin son of Paladin and taught the lesser pass…words。 Send 
word to the Captains that they shall wait on me here; as soon as may be after the third hour has rung。
     'And you; my Lord Mithrandir; shall e too; as and when you will。 None shall hinder your 
ing to me at any time; save only in my brief hours of sleep。 Let your wrath at an old man's folly 
run off and then return to my fort!'
     'Folly?' said Gandalf。 'Nay; my lord; when you are a dotard you will die。 You can use even your 
grief as a cloak。 Do you think that I do not understand your purpose in questioning for an hour one 
who knows the least; while I sit by?'
     'If you understand it; then be content;' returned Denethor。 'Pride would be folly that disdained 
help and counsel at need; but you deal out such gifts according to your own designs。 Yet the Lord 
of Gondor is not to be made the tool of other men's purposes; however worthy。 And to him there is 
no purpose higher in the world as it now stands than the good of Gondor; and the rule of Gondor; 
my lord; is mine and no other man's; unless the king should e again。'
     'Unless the king should e again?' said Gandalf。 'Well; my lord Steward; it is your task to 
keep some kingdom still against that event; which few now look to see。 In that task you shall have 
all the aid that you are pleased to ask for。 But I will say this: the rule of no realm is mine; neither of 
Gondor nor any other; great or small。 But all worthy things that are in peril as the world now stands; 
those are my care。 And for my part; I shall not wholly fail of my task; though Gondor should perish; 
if anything passes through this night that can still grow fair or bear fruit and flower again in days to 
e。 For I also am a steward。 Did you not know?' And with that he turned and strode from the hall 
with Pippin running at his side。
     Gandalf did not look at Pippin or speak a word to him as they went。 Their guide brought them 
from the doors of the hall; and then led them across the Court of the Fountain into a lane between 
tall buildings of stone。 After several turns they came to a house close to the wall of the citadel upon 
the north side; not far from the shoulder that linked the hill with the mountain。 Within; upon the 
first floor above the street; up a wide carven stair; he showed them to a fair room; light and airy; 
with goodly hangings of dull gold sheen unfigured。 It was sparely furnished; having but a small 
table; two chairs and a bench; but at either side there were curtained alcoves and well…clad beds 
within with vessels and basins for washing。 There were three high narrow windows that looked 
northward over the great curve of Anduin; still shrouded in mists; towards the Emyn Muil and 
Rauros far away。 Pippin had to climb on the bench t
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