Властелин колец: Братство кольца

The Old Forest

           "Waitforme,Sam,"hestammered."Mustbathefeetaminute."

           Halfinadreamhewanderedforwardtotheriverwardsideofthetree,wheregreatwindingrootsgrewoutintothestream,likegnarleddragonetsstrainingdowntodrink.Hestraddledoneofthese,andpaddledhishotfeelinthecoolbrownwater;andtherehetoosuddenlyfellasleepwithhisbackagainstthetree.

           Samsatdownandscratchedhishead,andyawnedlikeacavern.Hewasworried.Theafternoonwasgettinglate,andhethoughtthissuddensleepinessuncanny."There’smorebehindthisthansunandwarmair,"hemutteredtohimself."Idon’tlikethisgreatbigtree.Idon’ttrustit.Harkatitsingingaboutsleepnow!Thiswon’tdoatal!"Hepuledhimselftohisfeet,andstaggeredofftoseewhathadbecomeoftheponies.Hefoundthattwohadwanderedonagoodwayalongthepath;andhehadjustcaughtthemandbroughtthembacktowardstheothers,whenheheardtwonoises;oneloud,andtheothersoftbutveryclear.Onewasthesplashofsomethingheavyfalingintothewater;theotherwasanoiselikethesnickofalockwhenadoorquietlyclosesfast.

           Herushedbacktothebank.Frodowasinthewaterclosetotheedge,andagreattree-rootseemedtobeoverhimandholdinghimdown,buthewasnotstruggling.Samgrippedhimbythejacket,anddraggedhimfromundertheroot;andthenwithdifficultyhauledhimontothebank.Almostatoncehewoke,andcoughedandspluttered.

           "Doyouknow,Sam,"hesaidatlength,’thebeastlytreethrewmein!Ifeltit.Thebigrootjusttwistedroundandtippedmein!"

           "YouweredreamingIexpect,Mr.Frodo,"saidSam."Youshouldn’tsitinsuchaplace,ifyoufeelsleepy."

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