Властелин колец: Братство кольца
The Old Forest
Thehobbitsnowleftthetunnel-gateandrodeacrossthewideholow.OnthefarsidewasafaintpathleadingupontotheflooroftheForest,ahundredyardsandmorebeyondtheHedge;butitvanishedassoonasitbroughtthemunderthetrees.LookingbacktheycouldseethedarklineoftheHedgethroughthestemsoftreesthatwerealreadythickaboutthem.
Lookingaheadtheycouldseeonlytree-trunksofinnumerablesizesandshapes:straightorbent,twisted,leaning,squatorslender,smoothorgnarledandbranched;andallthestemsweregreenorgreywithmossandslimy,shaggygrowths.
Merryaloneseemedfairlycheerful."Youhadbetterleadonandfindthatpath,"Frodosaidtohim."Don’tletusloseoneanother,orforgetwhichwaytheHedgelies!"Theypickedawayamongthetrees,andtheirponiesploddedalong,carefulyavoidingthemanywrithingandinterlacingroots.Therewasnoundergrowth.Thegroundwasrisingsteadily,andastheywentforwarditseemedthatthetreesbecametaler,darker,andthicker.
Therewasnosound,exceptanoccasionaldripofmoisturefalingthroughthestillleaves.Forthemomenttherewasnowhisperingormovementamongthebranches;buttheyallgotanuncomfortablefeelingthattheywerebeingwatchedwithdisapproval,deepeningtodislikeandevenenmity.Thefeelingsteadilygrew,untiltheyfoundthemselveslookingupquickly,orglancingbackovertheirshoulders,asiftheyexpectedasuddenblow.
Therewasnotasyetanysignofapath,andthetreesseemedconstantlytobartheirway.
Pippinsuddenlyfeltthathecouldnotbearitanylonger,andwithoutwarningletoutashout.