Властелин колец: Две башни
The Stairs of Cirith Ungol
`It’sheavyonme,Samlad,veryheavy.IwonderhowfarIcancarryit?AnywayImustrestbeforeweventureontothat.’Hepointedtothenarrowwayahead.
`Sssh!ssh!’hissedGollumhurryingbacktothem.`Sssh!’Hisfingerswereonhislipsandheshookhisheadurgently.TuggingatFrodo’ssleeve,hepointedtowardsthepath;butFrodowouldnotmove.
`Notyet,’hesaid,’notyet.’Wearinessandmorethanwearinessoppressedhim;itseemedasifaheavyspellwaslaidonhismindandbody.`Imustrest,’hemuttered.
AtthisGollum’sfearandagitationbecamesogreatthathespokeagain,hissingbehindhishand,asiftokeepthesoundfromunseenlistenersintheair.`Nothere,no.Notresthere.Fools!Eyescanseeus.Whentheycometothebridgetheywillseeus.Comeaway!Climb,climb!Come!’
`Come,Mr.Frodo,’saidSam.`He’sright,again.Wecan’tstayhere.’
’Allright,’saidFrodoinaremotevoice,asofonespeakinghalfasleep.`Iwilltry.’Wearilyhegottohisfeet.
Butitwastoolate.Atthatmomenttherockquiveredandtrembledbeneaththem.Thegreatrumblingnoise,louderthaneverbefore,rolledinthegroundandechoedinthemountains.Thenwithsearingsuddennesstherecameagreatredflash.Farbeyondtheeasternmountainsitleaptintotheskyandsplashedtheloweringcloudswithcrimson.Inthatvalleyofshadowandcolddeathlylightitseemedunbearablyviolentandfierce.PeaksofstoneandridgeslikenotchedknivessprangoutinstaringblackagainsttheuprushingflameinGorgoroth.
