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the tower of cirith ungol 1191<br />

Sam felt that he could sit like that in endless happiness;<br />

but it was not allowed. It was not enough for him to find his<br />

master, he had still to try and save him. He kissed Frodo’s<br />

forehead. ‘Come! Wake up, Mr. Frodo!’ he said, trying to<br />

sound as cheerful as he had when he drew back the curtains<br />

at Bag End on a summer’s morning.<br />

Frodo sighed and sat up. ‘Where are we? How did I get<br />

here?’ he asked.<br />

‘There’s no time for tales till we get somewhere else, Mr.<br />

Frodo,’ said Sam. ‘But you’re in the top of that tower you<br />

and me saw from away down by the tunnel before the orcs<br />

got you. How long ago that was I don’t know. More than a<br />

day, I guess.’<br />

‘Only that?’ said Frodo. ‘It seems weeks. You must tell me<br />

all about it, if we get a chance. Something hit me, didn’t it?<br />

And I fell into darkness and foul dreams, and woke and found<br />

that waking was worse. Orcs were all round me. I think they<br />

had just been pouring some horrible burning drink down my<br />

throat. My head grew clear, but I was aching and weary.<br />

They stripped me of everything; and then two great brutes<br />

came and questioned me, questioned me until I thought I<br />

should go mad, standing over me, gloating, fingering their<br />

knives. I’ll never forget their claws and eyes.’<br />

‘You won’t, if you talk about them, Mr. Frodo,’ said Sam.<br />

‘And if we don’t want to see them again, the sooner we get<br />

going the better. Can you walk?’<br />

‘Yes, I can walk,’ said Frodo, getting up slowly. ‘I am not<br />

hurt, Sam. Only I feel very tired, and I’ve a pain here.’ He<br />

put his hand to the back of his neck above his left shoulder.<br />

He stood up, and it looked to Sam as if he was clothed in<br />

flame: his naked skin was scarlet in the light of the lamp<br />

above. Twice he paced across the floor.<br />

‘That’s better!’ he said, his spirits rising a little. ‘I didn’t<br />

dare to move when I was left alone, or one of the guards came.<br />

Until the yelling and fighting began. The two big brutes: they<br />

quarrelled, I think. Over me and my things. I lay here terrified.<br />

And then all went deadly quiet, and that was worse.’

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