Властелин колец: Возвращение короля
Minas Tirith
Forinthesixthcircle,outsidethewallsofthecitadel,thereweresomefairstableswhereafewswifthorseswerekept,hardbythelodgingsoftheerrand-ridersoftheLord:messengersalwaysreadytogoattheurgentcommandofDenethororhischiefcaptains.Butnowallthehorsesandtheriderswereoutandaway.
ShadowfaxwhinniedasPippinenteredthestableandturnedhishead.‘Goodmorning!’saidPippin.‘Gandalfwillcomeassoonashemay.Heisbusy,buthesendsgreetings,andIamtoseethatalliswellwithyou;andyouresting,Ihope,afteryourlonglabours.’
Shadowfaxtossedhisheadandstamped.ButheallowedBeregondtohandlehisheadgentlyandstrokehisgreatflanks.
‘Helooksasifhewerespoilingforarace,andnotnewlycomefromagreatjourney,’saidBeregond.‘Howstrongandproudheis!Whereishisharness?Itshouldberichandfair.’
‘Noneisrichandfairenoughforhim,’saidPippin.‘Hewillhavenone.Ifhewillconsenttobearyou,bearyouhedoes;andifnot,well,nobit,bridle,whip,orthongwilltamehim.Farewell,Shadowfax!Havepatience.Battleiscoming.’
Shadowfaxlifteduphisheadandneighed,sothatthestableshook,andtheycoveredtheirears.Thentheytooktheirleave,seeingthatthemangerwaswellfilled.
‘Andnowforourmanger,’saidBeregond,andheledPippinbacktothecitadel,andsotoadoorinthenorthsideofthegreattower.Theretheywentdownalongcoolstairintoawidealleylitwithlamps.