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1032 the <strong>return</strong> of the king<br />

though for all that he could then tell it might have been<br />

twilight in some later year, or in some other world.<br />

The Company now mounted again, and Gimli <strong>return</strong>ed to<br />

Legolas. They rode in file, and evening came on and a deep<br />

blue dusk; and still fear pursued them. Legolas turning to<br />

speak to Gimli looked back and the Dwarf saw before his<br />

face the glitter in the Elf ’s bright eyes. Behind them rode<br />

Elladan, last of the Company, but not the last of those that<br />

took the downward road.<br />

‘The Dead are following,’ said Legolas. ‘I see shapes of<br />

Men and of horses, and pale banners like shreds of cloud,<br />

and spears like winter-thickets on a misty night. The Dead<br />

are following.’<br />

‘Yes, the Dead ride behind. They have been summoned,’<br />

said Elladan.<br />

The Company came at last out of the ravine, as suddenly<br />

as if they had issued from a crack in a wall; and there lay the<br />

uplands of a great vale before them, and the stream beside<br />

them went down with a cold voice over many falls.<br />

‘Where in Middle-earth are we?’ said Gimli; and Elladan<br />

answered: ‘We have descended from the uprising of the<br />

Morthond, the long chill river that flows at last to the sea that<br />

washes the walls of Dol Amroth. You will not need to ask<br />

hereafter how comes its name: Blackroot men call it.’<br />

The Morthond Vale made a great bay that beat up against<br />

the sheer southern faces of the mountains. Its steep slopes<br />

were grass-grown; but all was grey in that hour, for the sun<br />

had gone, and far below lights twinkled in the homes of Men.<br />

The vale was rich and many folk dwelt there.<br />

Then without turning Aragorn cried aloud so that all could<br />

hear: ‘Friends, forget your weariness! Ride now, ride! We<br />

must come to the Stone of Erech ere this day passes, and<br />

long still is the way.’ So without looking back they rode the<br />

mountain-fields, until they came to a bridge over the growing<br />

torrent and found a road that went down into the land.

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