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Helm’s Deep

           Allthatheardthatsoundtrembled.ManyoftheOrcscastthemselvesontheirfacesandcoveredtheirearswiththeirclaws.BackfromtheDeeptheechoescame,blastuponblast,asifoneverycliffandhillamightyheraldstood.Butonthewallsmenlookedup,listeningwithwonder;fortheechoesdidnotdie.Everthehorn-blastswoundonamongthehills;nearernowandloudertheyansweredonetoanother,blowingfierceandfree.

           ’Helm!Helm!’theRidersshouted.’Helmisarisenandcomesbacktowar.HelmforThéodenKing!’

           Andwiththatshoutthekingcame.Hishorsewaswhiteassnow,goldenwashisshield,andhisspearwaslong.AthisrighthandwasAragorn,Elendil’sheir,behindhimrodethelordsoftheHouseofEorltheYoung.Lightspranginthesky.Nightdeparted.

           ’ForthEorlingas!’Withacryandagreatnoisetheycharged.Downfromthegatestheyroared,overthecausewaytheyswept,andtheydrovethroughthehostsofIsengardasawindamonggrass.BehindthemfromtheDeepcamethesterncriesof’menissuingfromthecaves,drivingforththeenemy.OutpouredallthementhatwereleftupontheRock.Andeverthesoundofblowinghornsechoedinthehills.

           Ontheyrode,thekingandhiscompanions.Captainsandchampionsfellorfledbeforethem.Neitherorcnormanwithstoodthem.TheirbacksweretotheswordsandspearsoftheRidersandtheirfacestothevalley.Theycriedandwailed,forfearandgreatwonderhadcomeuponthemwiththerisingoftheday.

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