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There was no need for any arrangement by word: they knew that they must not sleep for a moment. Slowly the moon went by. Shadows fell down from the hills, and all grew dark before them. The stars grew thick and click to see more in the sky above. No one stirred. Gollum sat with his legs drawn up, knees under chin, flat hands and feet splayed on the ground, his eyes closed; but he seemed tense, as if thinking or listening. Frodo looked across at Sam. Their eyes met and they understood. They relaxed, leaning their heads back, and shutting their eyes or seeming to. Soon the sound of their soft breathing could be heard. Gollums hands twitched a little. Hardly perceptibly his head moved to the left and the right, and first one eye and then the other opened a slit. The hobbits made no sign. Suddenly, with startling agility and speed, straight off the ground with a jump like a grasshopper or a frog, Gollum bounded forward into the darkness. But that was just what Frodo and Sam had expected. Sam was on him before he had gone two paces after his spring. Frodo coming behind grabbed his leg and threw him. Your rope might prove useful again, Sam, he said. Sam got out the rope. And where were you off to in the cold hard lands, Mr. Gollum. he growled. We check this out, aye, we wonders. To find some of your orc-friends, I warrant. You nasty treacherous creature. Its round your neck this rope ought to go, and a tight noose too. Gollum lay quiet and tried no further tricks. He did not answer Sam, but gave him a swift venomous look. All we need is something to keep a hold on him, said Frodo. We want him to walk, so its no good tying his legs or his arms, he seems to use them nearly as much. Tie one end to his ankle, and keep a grip on the other end. He stood over Gollum, while Sam tied the knot. The result surprised them both. Gollum began to scream, a thin, tearing sound, very horrible to hear. He writhed, and tried to get his mouth to his ankle and bite the rope. He kept on screaming. At last Frodo was convinced that he really was in pain; but it could not be from the knot. He examined it and found that it was not too tight, indeed hardly tight enough. Sam was gentler than his words. Whats the matter with you. he said. If you will try to run away, you must be tied; but we dont wish to hurt you. It hurts us, it hurts us, hissed Gollum. It freezes, it bites. Elves twisted it, curse them. Nasty cruel hobbits. Thats why we tries to escape, of course it is, precious. We guessed they were cruel hobbits. They visits Elves, fierce Elves with bright eyes. Take it off us. It hurts us. 618 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS No, I will not take it off you, said Frodo, not unless he paused a moment in thought not unless there is any promise you can make that I can trust. We will swear to do what he wants, yes, yess, said Gollum, still twisting and grabbling at his ankle. It hurts us. Swear. said Frodo. Sme´agol, said Gollum suddenly and clearly, opening his eyes wide and staring at Frodo with a strange light. Sme´agol will swear on the Precious. Frodo drew himself up, and again Sam was startled by his words and his stern voice. On the Precious. How dare you. he said. Think. One Ring to rule them all light pubg in the Darkness bind them. Would you commit your promise to that, Sme´agol. It will hold you. But it is more treacherous than you Efootball steam. It may twist your words. Beware. Gollum cowered. On the Precious, on the Precious. he repeated. And what would you swear. asked Frodo. To be very very good, said Gollum. Then crawling to Frodos feet he grovelled before him, whispering hoarsely: a shudder ran over him, as if the words shook his very bones with fear. Sme´agol will swear Efootball steam, never, to let Reddit steam have it. Never. Sme´agol will save it. But he must swear on the Precious. not on it, said Frodo, looking down at him with stern pity. All you wish is to see it and touch it, if you can, though you know it would drive you mad. Not on it. Swear by it, if you will. For you know where it is. Yes, you know, Sme´agol. It is before you. For a moment it appeared to Sam that his master had grown and Gollum had shrunk: a tall stern shadow, a mighty lord who hid his brightness in grey cloud, and at his feet a little whining dog. Yet the two were in some way akin and not alien: they could reach one anothers minds. Gollum raised himself and began pawing at Frodo, fawning at his knees. Down. down. said Frodo. Now speak your promise. We promises, yes I promise. said Gollum. I will serve the master of the Precious. Good master, good Sme´agol, gollum, gollum. Suddenly he began to weep and bite at his ankle again. Take the rope off, Sam. said Frodo. Reluctantly Sam obeyed. At once Gollum got up and began prancing about, like a whipped cur whose master has patted it. From that moment a change, which lasted for some time, came over him. He spoke with less hissing and whining, and he spoke to his companions direct, not to his precious self. He would cringe and flinch, if they T HE TAMIN G Https://warstrategygames.cloud/games/pc-wireless-gaming-receiver.php F SMEAGO ´ L 619 stepped near him or made any sudden movement, and he avoided the touch of their elven-cloaks; but he was friendly, and indeed pitifully anxious to please. He would cackle with laughter and caper, if any jest opinion th 11 coc for made, or even if Frodo spoke kindly to him, and weep if Frodo rebuked him. Sam said little to him of any sort. He suspected him war troops deeply than ever, and if possible liked the new Gollum, the Sme´agol, less than the old. Well, Gollum, or whatever it is were to call you, he said, now for it. The Moons gone, and the nights going. Wed better start. Yes, yes, agreed Gollum, skipping about. Off we go. Theres only one way across between the North-end and the South-end. I found it, I did. Orcs dont use it, Orcs dont know it. Orcs dont cross the Marshes, they go round for miles and miles. Very lucky you came this way. Very lucky you found Sme´agol, yes. Follow Sme´agol. He took a few steps away and looked back inquiringly, like a dog inviting them for a walk. Wait a bit, Gollum. cried Sam. Not too far ahead now. Im going to be at your tail, and Ive got the rope handy. No, no. said Gollum. Sme´agol promised. In the deep of night under hard clear stars they set off. Gollum led them back northward for a while along the way they had come; then he slanted to the right away from the steep edge of the Emyn Muil, down the broken stony slopes towards the vast fens below. They faded swiftly and softly into the darkness. Over all the leagues of waste before the gates of Mordor there was a black silence. Chapter 2 THE PASSAGE O F THE MARSHES Gollum moved quickly, with his head and neck thrust forward, often using his hands as well as his feet. Frodo and Sam were hard put to it to keep up with him; but he seemed no longer to have any thought of escaping, and if they fell behind, he would turn and wait for them. After a time he brought them to the brink of the narrow gully that they had struck before; but they were now further from the hills. Here it is. he cried. There is a way down inside, yes. Now we follows it out, out away over there. He pointed south and east towards the marshes. The reek of them came to their nostrils, heavy and foul even in the cool night air. Gollum cast up and down along the brink, and at length he called to them. Here. We can get down here. Sme´agol went this way once: I went this way, hiding from Orcs. He led the way, and following him the hobbits climbed down into the gloom. It was not difficult, for the rift was at this point only some fifteen feet deep and about a dozen across. There was running water at the bottom: it was in fact the bed of one of the many small rivers that trickled down from the hills to feed the stagnant pools and mires beyond. Gollum turned to the right, southward more or less, and splashed along with his feet in the shallow stony stream. He seemed greatly delighted to feel the water, and chuckled to himself, sometimes even croaking in a sort of https://warstrategygames.cloud/games/asus-rog-6-phone.php. The cold hard lands they bites our hands, they gnaws our feet. The rocks and stones are like old bones all bare of meat. But stream and pool is wet and cool: so nice for feet. And now we wish-- Ha. What does we wish. he said, looking sidelong at the hobbits. Well tell you, he croaked. He guessed it long ago, Baggins T HE PASSA GE O F T HE M AR SHES 621 guessed it. A glint came into his eyes, and Sam catching the gleam in the darkness thought it far from pleasant. Alive without breath; as cold as death; never thirsting, ever drinking; clad in mail, never clinking. Drowns on dry land, thinks an island is a mountain; thinks a fountain is a puff of air. So sleek, so fair. What a joy to meet. We only wish to catch a fish, so juicy-sweet. These words only made more pressing to Sams mind a problem that had been troubling him from the moment when he understood that his master was going to adopt Gollum as a guide: the problem of food. It did not occur to him that his master might also have thought of it, but he supposed Gollum had. Indeed how had Gollum kept himself in all his lonely wandering. Not too well, thought Sam. He looks fair famished. Not too dainty to try what hobbit tastes like, if there aint no fish, Ill wager supposing as he could catch us napping. Well, he wont: not Sam Gamgee for one. They stumbled along in the dark winding gully for a long time, or so it seemed to the tired feet of Frodo and Sam. The gully turned eastward, and as they went on it broadened and got gradually shallower. At last the sky above grew faint with the first grey excellent, igi 2 download for pc theme morning. Gollum had shown no signs of tiring, but now he looked up and halted. Day is near, he whispered, as if Day was something that might overhear him and spring on him. Sme´agol will stay here: I will stay here, and the Yellow Face wont see me. We should be glad to see the Sun, said Frodo, but we will stay here: we are too tired to go any further at present. You are not wise to be glad of the Yellow Face, said Gollum. It shows you up. Nice sensible hobbits stay with Sme´agol. Orcs and nasty things are about. They can see a long way. Stay and hide with me. The three of them settled down to rest at the foot of the rocky 622 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS wall of the gully. It was not much more than a tall mans height now, and at its base there were wide flat shelves of dry stone; the water ran in a channel on the other side. Frodo and Sam sat on one of the flats, resting their backs. Gollum paddled and scrabbled in the stream. We must take a little food, said Frodo. Are you hungry, Sme´agol. We have very little to share, but we will spare you what we can. At the word hungry a greenish light was kindled in Gollums pale eyes, and they seemed to protrude further than ever from his thin sickly face. For a moment he relapsed into his old Gollum-manner. We are famisshed, yes famisshed we are, precious, he said. What is it they eats. Have they nice fisshes. His tongue lolled out between his sharp yellow teeth, licking his colourless lips. No, we have got no fish, said Frodo. We have only got this he held up a wafer of lembas and water, if the water here is fit to drink. Yess, yess, nice water, said Gollum. Drink it, drink it, car simulator pc we can. But what is it theyve got, precious. Is it crunchable. Is it tasty. Frodo broke off a portion of a wafer and handed it to him on its leaf-wrapping. Gollum sniffed at the leaf and his face changed: a spasm of disgust came over it, and a hint of his old malice. Sme´agol smells it. he said. Leaves out of the Elf-country, gah. They stinks. He climbed in those trees, and he couldnt wash the smell off his hands, my nice hands. Dropping the leaf, he took a corner of the lembas and nibbled it. He spat, and a fit of coughing shook him. Ach. he spluttered. You try to choke poor Sme´agol. Dust and ashes, he cant eat that. He must starve. But Sme´agol doesnt mind. Nice hobbits. Sme´agol has promised. He will starve. He cant eat hobbits food. He will starve. Poor thin Sme´agol. Im sorry, said Frodo; but I cant help you, Im afraid. I think this food would do you good, if you would try. But perhaps you cant even try, not yet anyway. The hobbits munched their lembas in silence. Sam thought that it tasted far better, somehow, than it had for a good while: Gollums behaviour had made him attend to its flavour again. But he did not feel comfortable. Gollum watched every morsel from hand to mouth, like an expectant dog by a diners chair. Only when they had finished and were preparing to rest, was he apparently convinced that they had no hidden dainties that he could share in. Then he went and sat by himself a few paces away and whimpered a little. Look here. Sam whispered to Frodo, not too softly: he did not really care whether Gollum heard him or not. Weve got to get some sleep; but not both together with more info hungry villain nigh, promise or no promise. Sme´agol or Gollum, he wont change his habits in a T HE PASSA GE O F T HE M AR SHES 623 hurry, Ill warrant. You go to sleep, Mr. Frodo, and Ill call you when I cant keep my eyelids propped up. Turn and about, same as before, while hes loose. Perhaps youre right, Sam, said Frodo speaking openly. 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