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626 the two <strong>towers</strong><br />

few seemed more or less related to Treebeard, and reminded<br />

them of beech-trees or oaks. But there were other kinds.<br />

Some recalled the chestnut: brown-skinned Ents with large<br />

splayfingered hands, and short thick legs. Some recalled the<br />

ash: tall straight grey Ents with many-fingered hands and<br />

long legs; some the fir (the tallest Ents), and others the birch,<br />

the rowan, and the linden. But when the Ents all gathered<br />

round Treebeard, bowing their heads slightly, murmuring in<br />

their slow musical voices, and looking long and intently at<br />

the strangers, then the hobbits saw that they were all of the<br />

same kindred, and all had the same eyes: not all so old or<br />

so deep as Treebeard’s, but all with the same slow, steady,<br />

thoughtful expression, and the same green flicker.<br />

As soon as the whole company was assembled, standing in<br />

a wide circle round Treebeard, a curious and unintelligible<br />

conversation began. The Ents began to murmur slowly: first<br />

one joined and then another, until they were all chanting<br />

together in a long rising and falling rhythm, now louder on<br />

one side of the ring, now dying away there and rising to a<br />

great boom on the other side. Though he could not catch or<br />

understand any of the words – he supposed the language was<br />

Entish – Pippin found the sound very pleasant to listen to at<br />

first; but gradually his attention wavered. After a long time<br />

(and the chant showed no signs of slackening) he found<br />

himself wondering, since Entish was such an ‘unhasty’ language,<br />

whether they had yet got further than Good Morning;<br />

and if Treebeard was to call the roll, how many days it would<br />

take to sing all their names. ‘I wonder what the Entish is for<br />

yes or no,’ he thought. He yawned.<br />

Treebeard was immediately aware of him. ‘Hm, ha, hey,<br />

my Pippin!’ he said, and the other Ents all stopped their<br />

chant. ‘You are a hasty folk, I was forgetting; and anyway it<br />

is wearisome listening to a speech you do not understand.<br />

You may get down now. I have told your names to the<br />

Entmoot, and they have seen you, and they have agreed that<br />

you are not Orcs, and that a new line shall be put in the old<br />

lists. We have got no further yet, but that is quick work for

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