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the return of the king-第章

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the walls eastward。 And ing; the Warden spoke his name; and he turned and saw the Lady 
éowyn of Rohan; and he was moved with pity; for he saw that she was hurt; and his clear sight 
perceived her sorrow and unrest。
     'My lord;' said the Warden; 'here is the Lady éowyn of Rohan。 She rode with the king and was 
sorely hurt; and dwells now in my keeping。 But she is not content; and she wishes to speak to the 
Steward of the City。'
     'Do not misunderstand him; lord;' said éowyn。 'It is not lack of care that grieves me。 No houses 
could be fairer; for those who desire to be healed。 But I cannot lie in sloth; idle; caged。 I looked for 
death in battle。 But I have not died; and battle still goes on。'
     At a sign from Faramir; the Warden bowed and departed。 'What would you have me do; lady?' 
said Faramir。 'I also am a prisoner of the healers。' He looked at her; and being a man whom pity 
deeply stirred; it seemed to him that her loveliness amid her grief would pierce his heart。 And she 
looked at him and saw the grave tenderness in his eyes; and yet knew; for she was bred among men 
of war; that here was one whom no Rider of the Mark would outmatch in battle。
     'What do you wish?' he said again。 'If it lies in my power; I will do it。'
     'I would have you mand this Warden; and bid him let me go;' she said; but though her words 
were still proud; her heart faltered; and for the first time she doubted herself。 She guessed that this 
tall man; both stern and gentle; might think her merely wayward; like a child that has not the 
firmness of mind to go on with a dull task to the end。
     'I myself am in the Warden's keeping;' answered Faramir。 'Nor have I yet taken up my authority 
in the City。 But had I done so; I should still listen to his counsel; and should not cross his will in 
matters of his craft; unless in some great need。'
     'But I do not desire healing;' she said。 'I wish to ride to war like my brother éomer; or better like 
Théoden the king; for he died and has both honour and peace。'
     'It is too late; lady; to follow the Captains; even if you had the strength;' said Faramir。 'But death 
in battle may e to us all yet; willing or unwilling。 You will be better prepared to face it in your 
own manner; if while there is still time you do as the Healer manded。 You and I; we must 
endure with patience the hours of waiting。'
     She did not answer; but as he looked at her it seemed to him that something in her softened; as 
though a bitter frost were yielding at the first faint presage of Spring。 A tear sprang in her eye and 
fell down her cheek; like a glistening rain…drop。 Her proud head drooped a little。 Then quietly; more 
as if speaking to herself than to him: 'But the healers would have me lie abed seven days yet;' she 
said。 'And my window does not look eastward。' Her voice was now that of a maiden young and sad。
     Faramir smiled; though his heart was filled with pity。 'Your window does not look eastward?' he 
said。 'That can be amended。 In this I will mand the Warden。 If you will stay in this house in our 
care; lady; and take your rest; then you shall walk in this garden in the sun; as you will; and you 
shall look east; whither all our hopes have gone。 And here you will find me; walking and waiting; 
and also looking east。 It would ease my care; if you would speak to me; or walk at whiles with me。'
     Then she raised her head and looked him in the eyes again; and a colour came in her pale face。 
'How should I ease your care; my lord?' she said。 'And I do not desire the speech of living men。'
     'Would you have my plain answer?' he said。
     'I would。'
     'Then; éowyn of Rohan; I say to you that you are beautiful。 In the valleys of our hills there are 
flowers fair and bright; and maidens fairer still; but neither flower nor lady have I seen till now in 
Gondor so lovely; and so sorrowful。 It may be that only a few days are left ere darkness falls upon 
our world; and when it es I hope to face it steadily; but it would ease my heart; if while the Sun 
yet shines; I could see you still。 For you and I have both passed under the wings of the Shadow; and 
the same hand drew us back。'
     'Alas; not me; lord!' she said。 'Shadow lies on me still。 Look not to me for healing! I am a 
shieldmaiden and my hand is ungentle。 But I thank you for this at least; that I need not keep to my 
chamber。 I will walk abroad by the grace of the Steward of the City。' And she did him a courtesy 
and walked back to the house。 But Faramir for a long while walked alone in the garden; and his 
glance now strayed rather to the house than to the eastward walls。
     When he returned to his chamber he called for the Warden; and heard all that he could tell of the 
Lady of Rohan。
     'But I doubt not; lord;' said the Warden; 'that you would learn more from the Halfling that is with 
us; for he was in the riding of the king; and with the Lady at the end; they say。'
     And so Merry was sent to Faramir; and while that day lasted they talked long together; and 
Faramir learned much; more even than Merry put into words; and he thought that he understood 
now something of the grief and unrest of éowyn of Rohan。 And in the fair evening Faramir and 
Merry walked in the garden; but she did not e。
     But in the morning; as Faramir came from the Houses; he saw her; as she stood upon the walls; 
and she was clad all in white; and gleamed in the sun。 And he called to her; and she came down; 
and they walked on the grass or sat under a green tree together; now in silence; now in speech。 And 
each day after they did likewise。 And the Warden looking from his window was glad in heart。 for 
he was a healer。 and his care was lightened; and certain it was that; heavy as was the dread and 
foreboding of those days upon the hearts of men; still these two of his charges prospered and grew 
daily in strength。
     And so the fifth day came since the Lady éowyn went first to Faramir; and they stood now 
together once more upon the walls of the City and looked out。 No tidings had yet e; and all 
hearts were darkened。 The weather; too; was bright no longer。 It was col
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