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the siege of gondor 1061<br />

easily than I do, he must attend on his lord again within this<br />

hour. Come, Pippin, follow us!’<br />

So at length they came to the private chamber of the Lord<br />

of the City. There deep seats were set about a brazier of<br />

charcoal; and wine was brought; and there Pippin, hardly<br />

noticed, stood behind the chair of Denethor and felt his<br />

weariness little, so eagerly did he listen to all that was said.<br />

When Faramir had taken white bread and drunk a draught<br />

of wine, he sat upon a low chair at his father’s left hand.<br />

Removed a little upon the other side sat Gandalf in a chair<br />

of carven wood; and he seemed at first to be asleep. For at<br />

the beginning Faramir spoke only of the errand upon which<br />

he had been sent out ten days before, and he brought tidings<br />

of Ithilien and of movements of the Enemy and his allies; and<br />

he told of the fight on the road when the men of Harad and<br />

their great beast were overthrown: a captain reporting to his<br />

master such matters as had often been heard before, small<br />

things of border-war that now seemed useless and petty,<br />

shorn of their renown.<br />

Then suddenly Faramir looked at Pippin. ‘But now we<br />

come to strange matters,’ he said. ‘For this is not the first<br />

halfling that I have seen walking out of northern legends into<br />

the Southlands.’<br />

At that Gandalf sat up and gripped the arms of his chair;<br />

but he said nothing, and with a look stopped the exclamation<br />

on Pippin’s lips. Denethor looked at their faces and nodded<br />

his head, as though in sign that he had read much there<br />

before it was spoken. Slowly, while the others sat silent and<br />

still, Faramir told his tale, with his eyes for the most part on<br />

Gandalf, though now and again his glance strayed to Pippin,<br />

as if to refresh his memory of others that he had seen.<br />

As his story was unfolded of his meeting with Frodo and<br />

his servant and of the events at Henneth Annûn, Pippin<br />

became aware that Gandalf ’s hands were trembling as they<br />

clutched the carven wood. White they seemed now and very<br />

old, and as he looked at them, suddenly with a thrill of fear

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