Властелин колец: Две башни

Helm’s Deep

           ThentheDeeping-stream,swollenbytherain,churnedandfrettedinitschokedpath,andspreadslowlyincoldpoolsfromclifftocliff.

           ’Itwillbedrierabove,’saidGimli.’Come,Gamling,letusseehowthingsgoonthewall!’

           HeclimbedupandfoundLegolasbesideAragornandÉomer.Theelfwaswhettinghislongknife.Therewasforawhilealullintheassault,sincetheattempttobreakinthroughtheculverthadbeenfoiled.

           ’Twenty-one!’saidGimli.

           ’Good!’saidLegolas.’Butmycountisnowtwodozen.Ithasbeenknife-workuphere.

           ÉomerandAragornleantwearilyontheirswords.AwayontheleftthecrashandclamourofthebattleontheRockroseloudagain.ButtheHornburgstillheldfast,likeanislandinthesea.Itsgateslayinruin;butoverthebarricadeofbeamsandstoneswithinnoenemyasyethadpassed.

           Aragornlookedatthepalestars,andatthemoon,nowslopingbehindthewesternhillsthatenclosedthevalley.’Thisisanightaslongasyears,’hesaid.’Howlongwillthedaytarry?’

           ’Dawnisnotfaroff,’saidGamling,whohadnowclimbedupbesidehim.’Butdawnwillnothelpus,Ifear.

           ’Yetdawniseverthehopeofmen,’saidAragorn.

           ’ButthesecreaturesofIsengard,thesehalf-orcsandgoblin-menthatthefoulcraftofSarumanhasbred,theywillnotquailatthesun,’saidGamling.’Andneitherwillthewildmenofthehills.Doyounotheartheirvoices?’

           ’Ihearthem,’saidÉomer;’buttheyareonlythescreamofbirdsandthebellowingofbeaststomyears.

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