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1060 the <strong>return</strong> of the king<br />

Presently Pippin saw torches, and followed by a press of<br />

people two horsemen riding slowly: one was in white but<br />

shining no longer, pale in the twilight as if his fire was spent<br />

or veiled; the other was dark and his head was bowed. They<br />

dismounted, and as grooms took Shadowfax and the other<br />

horse, they walked forward to the sentinel at the gate: Gandalf<br />

steadily, his grey cloak flung back, and a fire still smouldering<br />

in his eyes; the other, clad all in green, slowly, swaying a little<br />

as a weary or a wounded man.<br />

Pippin pressed forward as they passed under the lamp<br />

beneath the gate-arch, and when he saw the pale face of<br />

Faramir he caught his breath. It was the face of one who has<br />

been assailed by a great fear or anguish, but has mastered it<br />

and now is quiet. Proud and grave he stood for a moment as<br />

he spoke to the guard, and Pippin gazing at him saw how<br />

closely he resembled his brother Boromir – whom Pippin had<br />

liked from the first, admiring the great man’s lordly but kindly<br />

manner. Yet suddenly for Faramir his heart was strangely<br />

moved with a feeling that he had not known before. Here<br />

was one with an air of high nobility such as Aragorn at times<br />

revealed, less high perhaps, yet also less incalculable and<br />

remote: one of the Kings of Men born into a later time, but<br />

touched with the wisdom and sadness of the Elder Race. He<br />

knew now why Beregond spoke his name with love. He was<br />

a captain that men would follow, that he would follow, even<br />

under the shadow of the black wings.<br />

‘Faramir!’ he cried aloud with the others. ‘Faramir!’ And<br />

Faramir, catching his strange voice among the clamour of the<br />

men of the City, turned and looked down at him and was<br />

amazed.<br />

‘Whence come you?’ he said. ‘A halfling, and in the livery<br />

of the Tower! Whence...?’<br />

But with that Gandalf stepped to his side and spoke. ‘He<br />

came with me from the land of the Halflings,’ he said.<br />

‘He came with me. But let us not tarry here. There is much<br />

to say and to do, and you are weary. He shall come with us.<br />

Indeed he must, for if he does not forget his new duties more

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