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

cunning work, gifts to my fathers out of Gondor. Choose<br />

from these ere we go, and may they serve you well!’<br />

Now men came bearing raiment of war from the king’s<br />

hoard, and they arrayed Aragorn and Legolas in shining mail.<br />

Helms too they chose, and round shields: their bosses were<br />

overlaid with gold and set with gems, green and red and<br />

white. Gandalf took no armour; and Gimli needed no coat<br />

of rings, even if one had been found to match his stature, for<br />

there was no hauberk in the hoards of Edoras of better make<br />

than his short corslet forged beneath the Mountain in the<br />

North. But he chose a cap of iron and leather that fitted well<br />

upon his round head; and a small shield he also took. It bore<br />

the running horse, white upon green, that was the emblem<br />

of the House of Eorl.<br />

‘May it keep you well!’ said Théoden. ‘It was made for me<br />

in Thengel’s day, while still I was a boy.’<br />

Gimli bowed. ‘I am proud, Lord of the Mark, to bear your<br />

device,’ he said. ‘Indeed sooner would I bear a horse than be<br />

borne by one. I love my feet better. But, maybe, I shall come<br />

yet where I can stand and fight.’<br />

‘It may well be so,’ said Théoden.<br />

The king now rose, and at once Éowyn came forward<br />

bearing wine. ‘Ferthu Théoden hál! ’ she said. ‘Receive now<br />

this cup and drink in happy hour. Health be with thee at thy<br />

going and coming!’<br />

Théoden drank from the cup, and she then proffered it to<br />

the guests. As she stood before Aragorn she paused suddenly<br />

and looked upon him, and her eyes were shining. And he<br />

looked down upon her fair face and smiled; but as he took<br />

the cup, his hand met hers, and he knew that she trembled<br />

at the touch. ‘Hail Aragorn son of Arathorn!’ she said. ‘Hail<br />

Lady of Rohan!’ he answered, but his face now was troubled<br />

and he did not smile.<br />

When they had all drunk, the king went down the hall to<br />

the doors. There the guards awaited him, and heralds stood,

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