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

‘I had forgotten that,’ said Éomer. ‘It is hard to be sure of<br />

anything among so many marvels. The world is all grown<br />

strange. Elf and Dwarf in company walk in our daily fields;<br />

and folk speak with the Lady of the Wood and yet live; and<br />

the Sword comes back to war that was broken in the long<br />

ages ere the fathers of our fathers rode into the Mark! How<br />

shall a man judge what to do in such times?’<br />

‘As he ever has judged,’ said Aragorn. ‘Good and ill have<br />

not changed since yesteryear; nor are they one thing among<br />

Elves and Dwarves and another among Men. It is a man’s<br />

part to discern them, as much in the Golden Wood as in his<br />

own house.’<br />

‘True indeed,’ said Éomer. ‘But I do not doubt you, nor<br />

the deed which my heart would do. Yet I am not free to do<br />

all as I would. It is against our law to let strangers wander at<br />

will in our land, until the king himself shall give them leave,<br />

and more strict is the command in these days of peril. I have<br />

begged you to come back willingly with me, and you will not.<br />

Loth am I to begin a battle of one hundred against three.’<br />

‘I do not think your law was made for such a chance,’ said<br />

Aragorn. ‘Nor indeed am I a stranger; for I have been in this<br />

land before, more than once, and ridden with the host of the<br />

Rohirrim, though under other name and in other guise. You<br />

I have not seen before, for you are young, but I have spoken<br />

with Éomund your father, and with Théoden son of Thengel.<br />

Never in former days would any high lord of this land have<br />

constrained a man to abandon such a quest as mine. My duty<br />

at least is clear, to go on. Come now, son of Éomund, the<br />

choice must be made at last. Aid us, or at the worst let us go<br />

free. Or seek to carry out your law. If you do so there will be<br />

fewer to return to your war or to your king.’<br />

Éomer was silent for a moment, then he spoke. ‘We both<br />

have need of haste,’ he said. ‘My company chafes to be away,<br />

and every hour lessens your hope. This is my choice. You<br />

may go; and what is more, I will lend you horses. This only<br />

I ask: when your quest is achieved, or is proved vain, return<br />

with the horses over the Entwade to Meduseld, the high

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