Властелин колец: Две башни

           ’Iknowwhatyoumean.Theremightbeallthedifferencebetweenanoldcowsittingandthoughtfullychewing,andabullcharging;andthechangemightcomesuddenly.IwonderifTreebeardwillrousethem.Iamsurehemeanstotry.Buttheydon’tlikebeingroused.Treebeardgotrousedhimselflastnight,andthenbottleditupagain.’

           Thehobbitsturnedback.ThevoicesoftheEntswerestillrisingandfallingintheirconclave.Thesunhadnowrisenhighenoughtolookoverthehighhedge:itgleamedonthetopsofthebirchesandlitthenorthwardsideofthedinglewithacoolyellowlight.Theretheysawalittleglitteringfountain.Theywalkedalongtherimofthegreatbowlatthefeetoftheevergreens-itwaspleasanttofeelcoolgrassabouttheirtoesagain,andnottobeinahurry-andthentheyclimbeddowntothegushingwater.Theydrankalittle,aclean,cold,sharpdraught,andsatdownonamossystone,watchingthepatchesofsunonthegrassandtheshadowsofthesailingcloudspassingoverthefloorofthedingle.ThemurmuroftheEntswenton.Itseemedaverystrangeandremoteplace,outsidetheirworld,andfarfromeverythingthathadeverhappenedtothem.Agreatlongingcameoverthemforthefacesandvoicesoftheircompanions,especiallyforFrodoandSam,andforStrider.

           AtlasttherecameapauseintheEnt-voices;andlookinguptheysawTreebeardcomingtowardsthem.withanotherEntathisside.

           ’Hm,hoom,hereIamagain,’saidTreebeard.