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of our treasury, and I learned a little of him, when he would<br />

teach (and that was seldom). Ever he would search and would<br />

question us above all else concerning the Great Battle that<br />

was fought upon Dagorlad in the beginning of Gondor, when<br />

He whom we do not name was overthrown. And he was<br />

eager for stories of Isildur, though of him we had less to tell;<br />

for nothing certain was ever known among us of his end.’<br />

Now Faramir’s voice sank to a whisper. ‘But this much I<br />

learned, or guessed, and I have kept it ever secret in my<br />

heart since: that Isildur took somewhat from the hand of the<br />

Unnamed, ere he went away from Gondor, never to be seen<br />

among mortal men again. Here I thought was the answer to<br />

Mithrandir’s questioning. But it seemed then a matter that<br />

concerned only the seekers after ancient learning. Nor when<br />

the riddling words of our dream were debated among us, did<br />

I think of Isildur’s Bane as being this same thing. For Isildur<br />

was ambushed and slain by orc-arrows, according to the only<br />

legend that we knew, and Mithrandir had never told me<br />

more.<br />

‘What in truth this Thing is I cannot yet guess; but some<br />

heirloom of power and peril it must be. A fell weapon, perchance,<br />

devised by the Dark Lord. If it were a thing that gave<br />

advantage in battle, I can well believe that Boromir, the proud<br />

and fearless, often rash, ever anxious for the victory of Minas<br />

Tirith (and his own glory therein), might desire such a thing<br />

and be allured by it. Alas that ever he went on that errand! I<br />

should have been chosen by my father and the elders, but he<br />

put himself forward, as being the older and the hardier (both<br />

true), and he would not be stayed.<br />

‘But fear no more! I would not take this thing, if it lay by<br />

the highway. Not were Minas Tirith falling in ruin and I<br />

alone could save her, so, using the weapon of the Dark Lord<br />

for her good and my glory. No, I do not wish for such<br />

triumphs, Frodo son of Drogo.’<br />

‘Neither did the Council,’ said Frodo. ‘Nor do I. I would<br />

have nothing to do with such matters.’<br />

‘For myself,’ said Faramir, ‘I would see the White Tree in

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