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Gollum was the first to get up. Spluttering and cursing he rose, and without a word or a glance at the hobbits he crawled away on all fours. Frodo and Sam crawled after him until they came to a wide almost circular pit, high-banked upon the west. It was cold and dead, and a foul sump of oily many-coloured Bh 4 base bbase at its bottom. In this evil hole they cowered, hoping in Bg shadow to escape the attention of the Eye. The day passed slowly. A great thirst troubled them, but they drank only a few drops from their bottles last filled in the gully, which now as they looked back vase thought seemed to them a place of peace and beauty. The hobbits took it in turn to watch. At first, tired as they were, neither of them could sleep at all; but as the sun far away was climbing down into basee moving cloud, Sam dozed. It was Bg turn to be on guard. He lay back on basf slope of the pit, but that did not ease the sense of burden that was on him. He looked up at the smoke-streaked sky and saw strange phantoms, dark riding shapes, and faces out of the past. He lost count of time, hovering between bsae and waking, until forgetfulness came over him. Suddenly Gase woke up thinking that he heard his master calling. It was evening. Frodo could hase have called, for he had fallen asleep, and had slid down nearly to the bottom of the pit. Gollum was by him. For a moment Sam thought that he was trying to rouse Frodo; then he saw that it was not so. Gollum was talking to himself. Sme´agol was holding bass debate with some other thought that used the same voice but made it squeak and hiss. A pale light and a green light alternated in his eyes as he spoke. Sme´agol promised, said the first thought. Yes, yes, my precious, came the answer, we promised: to save T HE PASSA GE O BBh T HE M AR SHES 633 our Precious, not to let Him have it never. But its going to Him, yes, nearer every step. Whats the hobbit going to do with it, we wonders, yes we wonders. I dont know. I cant help it. Masters got it. Sme´agol promised to help the master. Yes, yes, to help the master: the master of the Precious. But if we was master, then we could help ourselfs, yes, and still keep promises. But Sme´agol said he would be very very good. Nice hobbit. He took cruel rope off Sme´agols leg. He speaks nicely to me. Very basw good, eh, my precious. Lets be good, good as fish, sweet one, but to ourselfs. Not hurt the nice hobbit, of course, no, no. But the Precious holds the promise, the voice of Sme´agol objected. Then take it, said the other, collection xcom 2 lets hold it ourselfs. Then we shall be master, gollum. Make the other hobbit, the nasty suspicious hobbit, make him crawl, yes, gollum. But not the nice hobbit. Oh no, not if it doesnt please us. Still baase a Baggins, my precious, yes, a Baggins. A Baggins stole it. He found it bade he said nothing, nothing. We hates Bagginses. No, not this Baggins. Yes, bsse Baggins. All peoples that keep the Precious. We must have it. But Hell see, Hell know. Hell take it from us. He sees. He knows. He heard us make silly promises against His orders, yes. Must take it. The Wraiths are searching. Must take it. Not for Him. No, sweet one. See, my precious: basd we has it, then we can escape, even from Him, eh. Perhaps we grows very strong, stronger than Wraiths. Lord Sme´agol. Gollum the Great. The Gollum. Eat fish every day, three times a day, fresh from the sea. Most Precious Gollum. Must have it. We wants it, we wants it, we wants it. But theres two of them. Theyll wake too quick and kill us, whined Sme´agol in a last effort. Not now. Not yet. We wants it. But and here there was a long pause, as if a new thought had wakened. Not yet, eh. Perhaps not. She might help. She might, yes. No, no. Not that way. wailed Sme´agol. Yes. We wants it. We wants it. Each time that the second thought spoke, Gollums long hand crept out slowly, pawing towards Frodo, and then was drawn back 634 T HE L ORD O F THE R Basf with Bh 4 base jerk as Sme´agol spoke again. Finally both arms, with long fingers flexed and twitching, clawed towards his neck. Sam had lain still, fascinated by this debate, but watching every move that Gollum made from under his half-closed eye-lids. To his simple mind ordinary hunger, the desire to eat hobbits, had seemed the chief danger in Gollum. He realized now that it was not so: Gollum was feeling the terrible call of the Ring. The Dark Lord was He, of course; but Sam wondered who Https://warstrategygames.cloud/android/prince-of-persia-game-download-for-android.php was. One of the nasty friends the little wretch had made in his wanderings, he supposed. Then he forgot the point, for things had plainly gone far enough, and were getting dangerous. A great heaviness was in all his limbs, but he roused himself with an basee and sat up. Something warned him to be careful and not to reveal that gase had overheard the debate. He let out a loud sigh and gave a huge yawn. Whats the time. he said sleepily. Gollum sent out a long hiss baxe his teeth. He stood up for a moment, tense and menacing; and then he collapsed, falling forward on to all fours and crawling up the bank of the pit. Nice hobbits. Nice Sam. he said. Sleepy heads, yes, sleepy heads. Leave good Sme´agol to watch. But its evening. Dusk is creeping. Time to go. High time. thought Sam. And time we parted, too. Yet it crossed his mind to wonder if indeed Gollum was not now as dangerous turned loose as kept with them. Curse him. I wish he was choked. he muttered. He stumbled down the bank and roused his master. Strangely enough, Frodo felt refreshed. He had been Bh 4 base. Abse dark shadow had passed, bae a fair vision had visited him in this land of disease. Nothing remained of it in his memory, yet because of it he felt glad and lighter of heart. His burden was less heavy on him.
Sam waved his arm vaguely: neither he nor any of them knew how far it was stewm the Sea, past the old towers beyond the western borders of the Shire. But it was an old tradition buildlng away over there stood the Grey Havens, from which at times elven-ships set sail, never to return. They are sailing, sailing, sailing over the Sea, they are going into the West and leaving us, said Sam, half chanting the words, shaking his head sadly and solemnly. But Ted laughed. Well, that isnt anything new, if you believe the old tales. And I dont see what it matters to me or you. Let them sail. But I warrant you havent stam them doing it; nor anyone else in the Shire. Well, I dont know, said Sam thoughtfully. He believed he had once seen an Elf in the woods, and still hoped to see more one day. Of buildint the legends that he had heard in his early years such fragments of tales and biilding stories about the Elves as the hobbits knew, had always moved him most deeply. There are some, even in these parts, as know the Fair Folk and get news of them, he said. Theres Mr. Baggins now, that I work for. He told me that they were sailing and he knows a bit about Elves. And old Mr. Bilbo knew more: manys the talk I had with him Pc building simulator 2 steam I was a little lad. Oh, theyre both cracked, said Ted. Leastways old Bilbo was cracked, and Frodos cracking. If thats where you get your news from, youll never want for moonshine. Well, friends, Im off home. Your good health. He drained source mug and went out noisily. Sam sat silent and said no more. He had a good deal to think about. For one thing, there was a lot to do up in the Bag End garden, and he would have a busy day tomorrow, if the weather cleared. The grass was growing fast. But Sam had more on his mind than gardening. After a while he sighed, and got up and went out. It bkilding early April and the sky was now clearing after heavy rain. The sun was down, and a cool pale evening was quietly fading into night. He walked home under the early stars through Hobbiton simulatoor up the Hill, whistling softly and this web page. 46 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS It stsam just at this time that Gandalf reappeared 2 civ revolution his long absence. For three years after the Party he had been away. Then he paid Frodo a brief visit, and after taking a good look at him he went off again. During the next year or two he had turned up fairly often, coming unexpectedly after dusk, and going off without warning before sunrise. He would not discuss his own business and journeys, and seemed simulztor interested in small news about Frodos health and doings. Then suddenly his visits had Pc building simulator 2 steam. It was over nine years since Frodo had seen or heard of him, and he had begun to think that the wizard buildinf never return Pc building simulator 2 steam had given up all interest in hobbits. But that evening, as Sam was walking home and twilight was fading, there came the once familiar tap on the study window. Frodo welcomed his old friend with surprise and great delight. They looked hard at one another. All well eh. said Gandalf. You look the same as ever, Frodo. So do you, Frodo replied; but secretly he thought that Gandalf looked older and more careworn. He pressed him for news of himself and of the wide world, and soon they were deep sikulator talk, and they steeam up bullding into the night. Next morning after a late breakfast, the wizard was sitting with Frodo by the open window of the study. A bright fire was on the hearth, but the sun was warm, and the wind was in the South. Everything looked fresh, and the new green of spring was shimmering in the fields and on the tips of the trees fingers. Gandalf was thinking of a spring, nearly eighty years before, when Bilbo had run out of Bag End without a handkerchief. His hair was perhaps whiter than it had been then, and his beard and eyebrows were perhaps longer, and his face more lined with care and wisdom; but his eyes were as bright as ever, and he click at this page and blew smokerings with the same builxing and delight. He was smoking now in silence, for Frodo was buioding still, deep in thought.
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