Властелин колец: Возвращение короля

The Land of Shadow

           "Wemusttakeitandchanceourluck,ifthereisanyluckinMordor.Wemightaswellgiveourselvesupaswanderaboutanymore,ortrytogoback.Ourfoodwon’tlast.We’vegottomakeadashforit!"

           "Allright,Sam,"saidFrodo."Leadme!Aslongasyou’vegotanyhopeleft.Mineisgone.ButIcan’tdash,Sam.I’lljustplodalongafteryou."

           "Beforeyoustartanymoreplodding,youneedsleepandfood,Mr.Frodo.Comeandtakewhatyoucangetofthem!"

           HegaveFrodowaterandanadditionalwaferofthewaybread,andhemadeapillowofhiscloakforhismaster’shead.Frodowastoowearytodebatethematter,andSamdidnottellhimthathehaddrunkthelastdropoftheirwater,andeatenSam’sshareofthefoodaswellashisown.WhenFrodowasasleepSambentoverhimandlistenedtohisbreathingandscannedhisface.Itwaslinedandthin,andyetinsleepitlookedcontentandunafraid."Well,heregoes,Master!"Sammutteredtohimself."I’llhavetoleaveyouforabitandtrusttoluck.Waterwemusthave,orwe’llgetnofurther."

           Samcreptout,andflittingfromstonetostonewithmorethanhobbit-care,hewentdowntothewater-course,andthenfolloweditforsomewayasitclimbednorth,untilhecametotherock-stepswherelongago,nodoubt,itsspringhadcomegushingdowninalittlewaterfall.Allnowseemeddryandsilent;butrefusingtodespairSamstoopedandlistened,andtohisdelighthecaughtthesoundoftrickling.

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