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the return of the king-第章

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vomited from the tormented earth。 In such an hour of labour Sam beheld Mount Doom; and the 
light of it; cut off by the high screen of the Ephel Dúath from those who climbed up the path from 
the West; now glared against the stark rock faces; so that they seemed to be drenched with blood。
     In that dreadful light Sam stood aghast; for now; looking to his left; he could see the Tower of 
Cirith Ungol in all its strength。 The horn that he had seen from the other side was only its topmost 
turret。 Its eastern face stood up in three great tiers from a shelf in the mountain…wall far below; its 
back was to a great cliff behind; from which it jutted out in pointed bastions; one above the other; 
diminishing as they rose; with sheer sides of cunning masonry that looked north…east and south…east。 
About the lowest tier; two hundred feet below where Sam now stood; there was a battlemented wall 
enclosing a narrow court。 Its gate; upon the near south…eastern side; opened on a broad road; the 
outer parapet of which ran upon the brink of a precipice; until it turned southward and went 
winding down into the darkness to join the road that came over the Morgul Pass。 Then on it went 
through a jagged rift in the Morgai out into the valley of Gorgoroth and away to Barad…d?r。 The 
narrow upper way on which Sam stood leapt swiftly down by stair and steep path to meet the main 
road under the frowning walls close to the Tower…gate。
     As he gazed at it suddenly Sam understood; almost with a shock; that this stronghold had been 
built not to keep enemies out of Mordor; but to keep them in。 It was indeed one of the works of 
Gondor long ago; an eastern outpost of the defences of Ithilien; made when; after the Last Alliance; 
Men of Westernesse kept watch on the evil land of Sauron where his creatures still lurked。 But as 
with Narchost and Carchost; the Towers of the Teeth; so here too the vigilance had failed; and 
treachery had yielded up the Tower to the Lord of the Ringwraiths; and now for long years it had 
been held by evil things。 Since his return to Mordor; Sauron had found it useful; for he had few 
servants but many slaves of fear; and still its chief purpose as of old was to prevent escape from 
Mordor。 Though if an enemy were so rash as to try to enter that land secretly; then it was also a last 
unsleeping guard against any that might pass the vigilance of Morgul and of Shelob。
     Only too clearly Sam saw how hopeless it would be for him to creep down under those many…
eyed walls and pass the watchful gate。 And even if he did so; he could not go far on the guarded 
road beyond: not even the black shadows; lying deep where the red glow could not reach; would 
shield him long from the night…eyed orcs。 But desperate as that road might be; his task was now far 
worse: not to avoid the gate and escape; but to enter it; alone。

     His thought turned to the Ring; but there was no fort there; only dread and danger。 No 
sooner had he e in sight of Mount Doom; burning far away; than he was aware of a change in 
his burden。 As it drew near the great furnaces where; in the deeps of time; it had been shaped and 
forged; the Ring's power grew; and it became more fell; untameable save by some mighty will。 As 
Sam stood there; even though the Ring was not on him but hanging by its chain about his neck; he 
felt himself enlarged; as if he were robed in a huge distorted shadow of himself; a vast and ominous 
threat halted upon the walls of Mordor。 He felt that he had from now on only two choices: to 
forbear the Ring; though it would torment him; or to claim it; and challenge the Power that sat in its 
dark hold beyond the valley of shadows。 Already the Ring tempted him; gnawing at his will and 
reason。 Wild fantasies arose in his mind; and he saw Samwise the Strong; Hero of the Age; striding 
with a flaming sword across the darkened land; and armies flocking to his call as he marched to the 
overthrow of Barad…d?r。 And then all the clouds rolled away; and the white sun shone; and at his 
mand the vale of Gorgoroth became a garden of flowers and trees and brought forth fruit。 He 
had only to put on the Ring and claim it for his own; and all this could be。
     In that hour of trial it was the love of his master that helped most to hold him firm; but also deep 
down in him lived still unconquered his plain hobbit…sense: he knew in the core of his heart that he 
was not large enough to bear such a burden; even if such visions were not a mere cheat to betray 
him。 The one small garden of a free gardener was all his need and due; not a garden swollen to a 
realm; his own hands to use; not the hands of others to mand。
     'And anyway all these notions are only a trick;' he said to himself。 'He'd spot me and cow me; 
before I could so much as shout out。 He'd spot me; pretty quick; if I put the Ring on now; in Mordor。 
Well; all I can say is: things look as hopeless as a frost in spring。 Just when being invisible would 
be really useful; I can't use the Ring! And if ever I get any further; it's going to be nothing but a 
drag and a burden every step。 So what's to be done?'
     He was not really in any doubt。 He knew that he must go down to the gate and not linger any 
more。 With a shrug of his shoulders; as if to shake off the shadow and dismiss the phantoms; he 
began slowly to descend。 With each step he seemed to diminish。 He had not gone far before he had 
shrunk again to a very small and frightened hobbit。 He was now passing under the very walls of the 
Tower; and the cries and sounds of fighting could be heard with his unaided ears。 At the moment 
the noise seemed to be ing from the court behind the outer wall。

     Sam was about half way down the path when out of the dark gateway into the red glow there 
came two orcs running。 They did not turn towards him。 They were making for the main road; but 
even as they ran they stumbled and fell to the ground and lay still。 Sam had seen no arrows; but he 
guessed that the orcs had been shot down by others on the battlements or hidden in the shadow of 
the gate。 He went on; hugging the wall on his left。 One look upward had shown him t
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