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my ruin?'
     'You know the answers;' said Gandalf: 'no and no。 But in any case the time of my labours now 
draws to an end。 The King has taken on the burden。 If you had waited at Orthanc; you would have 
seen him; and he would have shown you wisdom and mercy。'
     'Then all the more reason to have left sooner;' said Saruman; 'for I desire neither of him。 Indeed 
if you wish for an answer to your first question; I am seeking a way out of his realm。'
     'Then once more you are going the wrong way;' said Gandalf; 'and I see no hope in your journey。 
But will you scorn our help? For we offer it to you。'
     'To me?' said Saruman。 'Nay; pray do not smile at me! I prefer your frowns。 And as for the Lady 
here; I do not trust her: she always hated me; and schemed for your part。 I do not doubt that she has 
brought you this way to have the pleasure of gloating over my poverty。 Had I been warned of your 
pursuit; I would have denied you the pleasure。'
     'Saruman;' said Galadriel; 'we have other errands and other cares that seem to us more urgent 
than hunting for you。 Say rather that you are overtaken by good fortune; for now you have a last 
chance。'
     'If it be truly the last; I am glad;' said Saruman; 'for I shall be spared the trouble of refusing it 
again。 All my hopes are ruined; but I would not share yours。 If you have any。'
     For a moment his eyes kindled。 'Go!' he said。 'I did not spend long study on these matters for 
naught。 You have doomed yourselves; and you know it。 And it will afford me some fort as I 
wander to think that you pulled down your own house when you destroyed mine。 And now; what 
ship will bear you back across so wide a sea?' he mocked。 'It will be a grey ship; and full of ghosts。' 
He laughed; but his voice was cracked and hideous。
     'Get up; you idiot!' he shouted to the other beggar; who had sat down on the ground; and he 
struck him with his staff。 'Turn about! If these fine folk are going our way; then we will take 
another。 Get on; or I'll give you no crust for your supper!'
     The beggar turned and slouched past whimpering: 'Poor old Gríma! Poor old Gríma! Always 
beaten and cursed。 How I hate him! I wish I could leave him!'
     'Then leave him!' said Gandalf。
     But Wormtongue only shot a glance of his bleared eyes full of terror at Gandalf; and then 
shuffled quickly past behind Saruman。 As the wretched pair passed by the pany they came to 
the hobbits; and Saruman stopped and stared at them; but they looked at him with pity。
     'So you have e to gloat too; have you; my urchins?' he said。 'You don't care what a beggar 
lacks; do you? For you have all you want; food and fine clothes; and the best weed for your pipes。 
Oh yes; I know! I know where it es from。 You would not give a pipeful to a beggar; would 
you?'
     'I would; if I had any;' said Frodo。
     'You can have what I have got left;' said Merry; 'if you will wait a moment。' He got down and 
searched in the bag at his saddle。 Then he handed to Saruman a leather pouch。 'Take what there is;' 
he said。 'You are wele to it; it came from the flotsam of Isengard。'
     'Mine; mine; yes and dearly bought!' cried Saruman; clutching at the pouch。 'This is only a 
repayment in token; for you took more; I'll be bound。 Still; a beggar must be grateful; if a thief 
returns him even a morsel of his own。 Well; it will serve you right when you e home; if you 
find things less good in the Southfarthing than you would like。 Long may your land be short of 
leaf!'
     'Thank you!' said Merry。 'In that case I will have my pouch back; which is not yours and has 
journeyed far with me。 Wrap the weed in a rag of your own。'
     'One thief deserves another;' said Saruman; and turned his back on Merry; and kicked 
Wormtongue; and went away towards the wood。
     'Well; I like that!' said Pippin。 'Thief indeed! What of our claim for waylaying; wounding; and 
orc…dragging us through Rohan?'
     'Ah!' said Sam。 'And _bought_ he said。 How; I wonder? And I didn't like the sound of what he 
said about the Southfarthing。 It's time we got back。'
     'I'm sure it is;' said Frodo。 'But we can't go any quicker; if we are to see Bilbo。 I am going to 
Rivendell first; whatever happens。'
     'Yes; I think you had better do that;' said Gandalf。 'But alas for Saruman! I fear nothing more can 
be made of him。 He has withered altogether。 All the same; I am not sure that Treebeard is right: I 
fancy he could do some mischief still in a small mean way。'
     Next day they went on into northern Dunland; where no men now dwelt; though it was a green 
and pleasant country。 September came in with golden days and silver nights; and they rode at ease 
until they reached the Swanfleet river; and found the old ford; east of the falls where it went down 
suddenly into the lowlands。 Far to the west in a haze lay the meres and eyots through which it 
wound its way to the Greyflood: there countless swans housed in a land of reeds。
     So they passed into Eregion; and at last a fair morning dawned; shimmering above gleaming 
mists; and looking from their camp on a low hill the travellers saw away in the east the Sun 
catching three peaks that thrust up into the sky through floating clouds: Caradhras; Celebdil; and 
Fanuidhol。 They were near to the Gates of Moria。
     Here now for seven days they tarried; for the time was at hand for another parting which they 
were loth to make。 Soon Celeborn and Galadriel and their folk would turn eastward; and so pass by 
the Redhorn Gate and down the Dimrill Stair to the Silverlode and to their own country。 They had 
journeyed thus far by the west…ways; for they had much to speak of with Elrond and with Gandalf; 
and here they lingered still in converse with their friends。 Often long after the hobbits were 
wrapped in sleep they would sit together under the stars; recalling the ages that were gone and all 
their joys and labours in the world; or holding council; concerning the days to e。 If any 
wanderer had chanced to pass; little would he have seen or heard; and it would have seemed to him 
only that he saw grey figures; carved in stone; memorials of forg
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