Властелин колец: Две башни
The Uruk-Hai
ButtheOrcswereafterhim.Somesuddenlyloomeduprightinfrontofhim.
’Nohopeofescape!’thoughtPippin.’ButthereisahopethatIhaveleftsomeofmyownmarksunspoiltonthewetground.’Hegropedwithhistwotiedhandsathisthroat,andunclaspedthebroochofhiscloak.Justaslongarmsandhardclawsseizedhim.heletitfall.’ThereIsupposeitwilllieuntiltheendoftime,’hethought.’Idon’tknowwhyIdidit.Iftheothershaveescaped,they’veprobablyallgonewithFrodo.’
Awhip-thongcurledroundhislegs,andhestifledacry.
’Enough!’shoutedUglúkrunningup.’He’sstillgottorunalongwayyet.Make’embothrun!Justusethewhipasareminder.’
’Butthat’snotall,’hesnarled,turningtoPippin.’Ishan’tforget.Paymentisonlyputoff.Legit!’
NeitherPippinnorMerryrememberedmuchofthelaterpartofthejourney.Evildreamsandevilwakingwereblendedintoalongtunnelofmisery,withhopegrowingeverfainterbehind.Theyran,andtheyran,strivingtokeepupthepacesetbytheOrcs,lickedeverynowandagainwithacruelthongcunninglyhandled.Iftheyhaltedorstumbled,theywereseizedanddraggedforsomedistance.
Thewarmthoftheorc-draughthadgone.Pippinfeltcoldandsickagain.Suddenlyhefellfacedownwardontheturf.Hardhandswithrendingnailsgrippedandliftedhim.Hewascarriedlikeasackoncemore,anddarknessgrewabouthim:whetherthedarknessofanothernight,orablindnessofhiseyes,hecouldnottell.
