Властелин колец: Две башни

The Taming of Sméagol

           Icouldseenothing,nothingatall,untilthegreyropecamedown.Itseemedtoshimmersomehow.

           `Itdoeslooksortofsilverinthedark,’saidSam.`Nevernoticeditbefore,thoughIcan’trememberasI’veeverhaditoutsinceIfirststowedit.Butifyou’resosetonclimbing,Mr.Frodo,howareyougoingtouseit?Thirtyells,orsay,abouteighteenfathom:that’snomorethanyourguessattheheightofthecliff.

           Frodothoughtforawhile.`Makeitfasttothatstump,Sam!hesaid.`ThenIthinkyoushallhaveyourwishthistimeandgofirst.I’llloweryou,andyouneeddonomorethanuseyourfeetandhandstofendyourselfofftherock.Though,ifyouputyourweightonsomeoftheledgesandgivemearest,itwillhelp.Whenyou’redown,I’llfollow.Ifeelquitemyselfagainnow.

           ’Verywell,’saidSamheavily.`Ifitmustbe,let’sgetitover!Hetookuptheropeandmadeitfastoverthestumpnearesttothebrink;thentheotherendhetiedabouthisownwaist.Reluctantlyheturnedandpreparedtogoovertheedgeasecondtime.

           Itdidnot,however,turnouthalfasbadashehadexpected.Theropeseemedtogivehimconfidence,thoughheshuthiseyesmorethanoncewhenhelookeddownbetweenhisfeet.Therewasoneawkwardspot,wheretherewasnoledgeandthewallwassheerandevenundercutforashortspace;thereheslippedandswungoutonthesilverline.ButFrodoloweredhimslowlyandsteadily,anditwasoveratlast.

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