Властелин колец: Возвращение короля
Minas Tirith
Bergilprovedagoodcomrade,thebestcompanyPippinhadhadsincehepartedfromMerry,andsoontheywerelaughingandtalkinggailyastheywentaboutthestreets,heedlessofthemanyglancesthatmengavethem.BeforelongtheyfoundthemselvesinathronggoingtowardstheGreatGate.TherePippinwentupmuchintheesteemofBergil,forwhenhespokehisnameandthepass-wordtheguardsalutedhimandlethimpassthrough;andwhatwasmore,heallowedhimtotakehiscompanionwithhim.
‘Thatisgood!’saidBergil.‘WeboysarenolongerallowedtopasstheGatewithoutanelder.Nowweshallseebetter.’
BeyondtheGatetherewasacrowdofmenalongthevergeoftheroadandofthegreatpavedspaceintowhichallthewaystoMinasTirithran.Alleyeswereturnedsouthwards,andsoonamurmurrose:‘Thereisdustawaythere!Theyarecoming!’
PippinandBergiledgedtheirwayforwardtothefrontofthecrowd,andwaited.Hornssoundedatsomedistance,andthenoiseofcheeringrolledtowardsthemlikeagatheringwind.Thentherewasaloudtrumpet-blast,andallaboutthempeoplewereshouting.
‘Forlong!Forlong!’Pippinheardmencalling.‘Whatdotheysay?’heasked.
‘Forlonghascome,’Bergilanswered;‘oldForlongtheFat,theLordofLossarnach.Thatiswheremygrandsirelives.Hurrah!Hereheis.GoodoldForlong!’
Leadingthelinetherecamewalkingabigthick-limbedhorse,andonitsatamanofwideshouldersandhugegirth,butoldandgrey-bearded,yetmail-cladandblack-helmedandbearingalongheavyspear.