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the passing of the grey company 1017<br />

away north and east, and his fair face was troubled. ‘I do not<br />

think that any would come,’ he answered. ‘They have no<br />

need to ride to war; war already marches on their own lands.’<br />

For a while the three companions walked together, speaking<br />

of this and that turn of the battle, and they went down<br />

from the broken gate, and passed the mounds of the fallen<br />

on the greensward beside the road, until they stood on Helm’s<br />

Dike and looked into the Coomb. The Death Down already<br />

stood there, black and tall and stony, and the great trampling<br />

and scoring of the grass by the Huorns could be plainly seen.<br />

The Dunlendings and many men of the garrison of the Burg<br />

were at work on the Dike or in the fields and about the<br />

battered walls behind; yet all seemed strangely quiet: a weary<br />

valley resting after a great storm. Soon they turned back and<br />

went to the midday meal in the hall of the Burg.<br />

The king was already there, and as soon as they entered<br />

he called for Merry and had a seat set for him at his side. ‘It<br />

is not as I would have it,’ said Théoden; ‘for this is little like<br />

my fair house in Edoras. And your friend is gone, who should<br />

also be here. But it may be long ere we sit, you and I, at the<br />

high table in Meduseld; there will be no time for feasting<br />

when I <strong>return</strong> thither. But come now! Eat and drink, and<br />

let us speak together while we may. And then you shall ride<br />

with me.’<br />

‘May I?’ said Merry, surprised and delighted. ‘That would<br />

be splendid!’ He had never felt more grateful for any kindness<br />

in words. ‘I am afraid I am only in everybody’s way,’ he<br />

stammered; ‘but I should like to do anything I could, you<br />

know.’<br />

‘I doubt it not,’ said the king. ‘I have had a good hill-pony<br />

made ready for you. He will bear you as swift as any horse<br />

by the roads that we shall take. For I will ride from the Burg<br />

by mountain paths, not by the plain, and so come to Edoras<br />

by way of Dunharrow where the Lady Éowyn awaits me.<br />

You shall be my esquire, if you will. Is there gear of war in<br />

this place, Éomer, that my sword-thain could use?’

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