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the voice of saruman 763<br />

Yet he fell into the trap, and tried to deal with his victims<br />

piece-meal, while others listened. Then I gave him a last<br />

choice and a fair one: to renounce both Mordor and his<br />

private schemes, and make amends by helping us in our need.<br />

He knows our need, none better. Great service he could have<br />

rendered. But he has chosen to withhold it, and keep the<br />

power of Orthanc. He will not serve, only command. He lives<br />

now in terror of the shadow of Mordor, and yet he still dreams<br />

of riding the storm. Unhappy fool! He will be devoured, if<br />

the power of the East stretches out its arms to Isengard. We<br />

cannot destroy Orthanc from without, but Sauron – who<br />

knows what he can do?’<br />

‘And what if Sauron does not conquer? What will you do<br />

to him?’ asked Pippin.<br />

‘I? Nothing!’ said Gandalf. ‘I will do nothing to him. I do<br />

not wish for mastery. What will become of him? I cannot say.<br />

I grieve that so much that was good now festers in the tower.<br />

Still for us things have not gone badly. Strange are the turns<br />

of fortune! Often does hatred hurt itself ! I guess that, even if<br />

we had entered in, we could have found few treasures in<br />

Orthanc more precious than the thing which Wormtongue<br />

threw down at us.’<br />

A shrill shriek, suddenly cut off, came from an open<br />

window high above.<br />

‘It seems that Saruman thinks so too,’ said Gandalf. ‘Let<br />

us leave them!’<br />

They returned now to the ruins of the gate. Hardly had<br />

they passed out under the arch, when, from among the<br />

shadows of the piled stones where they had stood, Treebeard<br />

and a dozen other Ents came striding up. Aragorn, Gimli<br />

and Legolas gazed at them in wonder.<br />

‘Here are three of my companions, Treebeard,’ said<br />

Gandalf. ‘I have spoken of them, but you have not yet seen<br />

them.’ He named them one by one.<br />

The Old Ent looked at them long and searchingly, and<br />

spoke to them in turn. Last he turned to Legolas. ‘So you

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