按键盘上方向键 ← 或 → 可快速上下翻页，按键盘上的 Enter 键可回到本书目录页，按键盘上方向键 ↑ 可回到本页顶部！
————未阅读完？加入书签已便下次继续阅读！
'I am；' said Pippin。
The old man laid the sword along his lap； and Pippin put his hand to the hilt； and said slowly
after Denethor：
'Here do I swear fealty and service to Gondor； and to the Lord and Steward of the realm； to
speak and to be silent； to do and to let be； to e and to go； in need or plenty； in peace or war； in
living or dying； from this hour henceforth； until my lord release me； or death take me； or the world
end。 So say I； Peregrin son of Paladin of the Shire of the Halflings。'
And this do I hear； Denethor son of Ecthelion； Lord of Gondor； Steward of the High King； and I
will not forget it； nor fail to reward that which is given： fealty with love； valour with honour； oath…
breaking with vengeance。' Then Pippin received back his sword and put it in its sheath。
'And now；' said Denethor； 'my first mand to you： speak and be not silent！ Tell me your full
tale； and see that you recall all that you can of Boromir； my son。 Sit now and begin！' As he spoke he
struck a small silver gong that stood near his footstool； and at once servants came forward。 Pippin
saw then that they had been standing in alcoves on either side of the door； unseen as he and Gandalf
entered。
'Bring wine and food and seats for the guests；' said Denethor； 'and see that none trouble us for
one hour。'
'It is all that I have to spare； for there is much else to heed；' he said to Gandalf。 'Much of more
import； it may seem； and yet to me less pressing。 But maybe we can speak again at the end of the
day。'
'And earlier； it is to be hoped；' said Gandalf。 'For I have not ridden hither from Isengard； one
hundred and fifty leagues； with the speed of wind； only to bring you one small warrior； however
courteous。 Is it naught to you that Théoden has fought a great battle and that Isengard is overthrown；
and that I have broken the staff of Saruman？'
'It is much to me。 But I know already sufficient of these deeds for my own counsel against the
menace of the East。' He turned his dark eyes on Gandalf； and now Pippin saw a likeness between
the two； and he felt the strain between them； almost as if he saw a line of smouldering fire； drawn
from eye to eye； that might suddenly burst into flame。
Denethor looked indeed much more like a great wizard than Gandalf did； more kingly； beautiful；
and powerful； and older。 Yet by a sense other than sight Pippin perceived that Gandalf had the
greater power and the deeper wisdom； and a majesty that was veiled。 And he was older； far older。
'How much older？' he wondered； and then he thought how odd it was that he had never thought
about it before。 Treebeard had said something about wizards； but even then he had not thought of
Gandalf as one of them。 What was Gandalf？ In what far time and place did he e into the world；
and when would he leave it？ And then his musings broke off； and he saw that Denethor and
Gandalf still looked each other in the eye； as if reading the other's mind。 But it was Denethor who
first withdrew his gaze。
'Yea；' he said； 'for though the Stones be lost； they say； still the lords of Gondor have keener sight
than lesser men； and many messages e to them。 But sit now！'
Then men came bearing a chair and a low stool； and one brought a salver with a silver flagon
and cups； and white cakes。 Pippin sat down； but he could not take his eyes from the old lord。 Was it
so； or had he only imagined it； that as he spoke of the Stones a sudden gleam of his eye had glanced
upon Pippin's face？
'Now tell me your tale； my liege；' said Denethor； half kindly； half mockingly。 'For the words of
one whom my son so befriended will be wele indeed。'
Pippin never forgot that hour in the great hall under the piercing eye of the Lord of Gondor；
stabbed ever and anon by his shrewd questions； and all the while conscious of Gandalf at his side；
watching and listening； and （so Pippin felt） holding in check a rising wrath and impatience。 When
the hour was over and Denethor again rang the gong； Pippin felt worn out。 'It cannot be more than
nine o'clock；' he thought。 'I could now eat three breakfasts on end。'
'Lead the Lord Mithrandir to the housing prepared for him；' said Denethor； 'and his panion
may lodge with him for the present； if he will。 But be it known that I have now sworn him to my
service； and he shall be known as Peregrin son of Paladin and taught the lesser pass…words。 Send
word to the Captains that they shall wait on me here； as soon as may be after the third hour has rung。
'And you； my Lord Mithrandir； shall e too； as and when you will。 None shall hinder your
ing to me at any time； save only in my brief hours of sleep。 Let your wrath at an old man's folly
run off and then return to my fort！'
'Folly？' said Gandalf。 'Nay； my lord； when you are a dotard you will die。 You can use even your
grief as a cloak。 Do you think that I do not understand your purpose in questioning for an hour one
who knows the least； while I sit by？'
'If you understand it； then be content；' returned Denethor。 'Pride would be folly that disdained
help and counsel at need； but you deal out such gifts according to your own designs。 Yet the Lord
of Gondor is not to be made the tool of other men's purposes； however worthy。 And to him there is
no purpose higher in the world as it now stands than the good of Gondor； and the rule of Gondor；
my lord； is mine and no other man's； unless the king should e again。'
'Unless the king should e again？' said Gandalf。 'Well； my lord Steward； it is your task to
keep some kingdom still against that event； which few now look to see。 In that task you shall have
all the aid that you are pleased to ask for。 But I will say this： the rule of no realm is mine； neither of
Gondor nor any other； great or small。 But all worthy things that are in peril as the world now stands；
those are my care。 And for my part； I shall not wholly fail of my task； though Gondor should perish；
if anything passes through this night that can still grow fair or bear fruit and flower again in days to
e。 For I also am a steward。 Did you not know？' And with that he turned and strode from the hall
with Pippin running at his side。
Gandalf did not look at Pippin or speak a word to him as they went。 Their guide brought them
from the doors of the hall； and then led them across the Court of the Fountain into a lane between
tall buildings of stone。 After several turns they came to a house close to the wall of the citadel upon
the north side； not far from the shoulder that linked the hill with the mountain。 Within； upon the
first floor above the street； up a wide carven stair； he showed them to a fair room； light and airy；
with goodly hangings of dull gold sheen unfigured。 It was sparely furnished； having but a small
table； two chairs and a bench； but at either side there were curtained alcoves and well…clad beds
within with vessels and basins for washing。 There were three high narrow windows that looked
northward over the great curve of Anduin； still shrouded in mists； towards the Emyn Muil and
Rauros far away。 Pippin had to climb on the bench to look out over the deep stone sill。
'Are you angry with me； Gandalf？' he said； as their guide went out and closed the door。 'I did the
best I could。'
'You did indeed！' said Gandalf； laughing suddenly； and he came and stood beside Pippin； putting
his arm about the hobbit's shoulders and gazing out of the window。 Pippin glanced in some wonder
at the face now close beside his own； for the sound of that laugh had been gay and merry。 Yet in the
wizard's face he saw at first only lines of care and sorrow； though as he looked more intently he
perceived that under all there was a great joy： a fountain of mirth enough to set a kingdom laughing；
were it to gush forth。
'Indeed you did your best；' said the wizard； 'and I hope that it may be long before you find
yourself in such a tight corner again between two such terrible old men。 Still the Lord of Gondor
learned more from you than you may have guessed； Pippin。 You could not hide the fact that
Boromir did not lead the pany from Moria； and that there was one among you of high honour
who was ing to Minas Tirith； and that he had a famous sword。 Men think much about the
stories of old days in Gondor； and Denethor has given long thought to the rhyme and to the words
_Isildur's Bane_； since Boromir went away。
'He is not as other men of this time； Pippin； and whatever be his descent from father to son； by
some chance the blood of Westernesse runs nearly true in him； as it does in his other son； Faramir；
and yet did not in Boromir whom he loved best。 He has long sight。 He can perceive； if he bends his
will thither； much of what is passing in the minds of men； even of those that dwell far off。 It is
difficult to deceive him； and dangerous to try。
'Remember that！ For you are now sworn to his service。 I do not know what put it into your head；
or your heart； to do that。 But it was well done。 I did not hinder it； for generous deed should not be
checked by cold counsel。 It touched his heart； as well （may I say it） as pleasing his humour。 And at
least you are free now to move about as you will in Minas Tirith – when you are not on duty。 For
there is another side to it。 You are at his mand； and he will not forget。 Be wary still！'
He fell silent and sighed。 'Well； no need to brood on what tomorrow may bring。 For one thing；
tomorrow will be certain to bring worse than today； for many days to e。 And there is nothing
more that I can do to help it。 The board is set； and the pieces are moving。 One piece that I greatly
desire to find is Faramir； now the heir of Denethor。 I do not think that he is in the City； but I have
had no time to gather news。 I must go。 Pippin。 I must go to this lords' council and learn what I can。
But the Enemy has the move； and he is about to open his full game。 And pawns are likely to see as
much of it as any； Peregrin son of Paladin； soldier of Gondor。 Sharpen your blade！'
Gandalf went to the door； and there he turned。 'I am in haste Pippin；' he said。 'Do me a favour
when you go out。 Even before you rest； if you are not too weary。 Go and find Shadowfax and see
how he is housed。 These people are kindly to beasts； for they are a good and wise folk； but they
have less skill with horses than some。'
With that Gandalf went out； and as he did so； there came the note of a clear sweet bell ringing in
a tower of the citadel。 Three strokes it rang； like silver in the air； and ceased： the third hour from the
rising of the sun。
After a minute Pippin went to the door and down the stair and looked about the street。 The sun
was now shining warm and bright； and the towers and tall houses cast long clear…cut shadows
westward。 High in the blue air Mount Mindolluin lifted its white helm and snowy cloak。 Armed
men went to and fro in the ways of the City； as if going at the striking of the hour to changes of post
and duty。
'Nine o'clock we'd call it in the Shire；' said Pippin aloud to himself。 'Just the time for a nice
breakfast by the open window in spring sunshine。 And how I should like breakfast！ Do these people
ever have it； or is it over？ And when do they have dinner； and where？'
Presently he noticed a man； clad in black and white； ing along the narrow street from the
centre of the citadel towards him。 Pippin felt lonely and made up his mind to speak as the man
passed； but he had no need。 The man came straight up to him。
'You are Peregrin the Halfling？' he said。 'I am told that you have been sworn to the service of the
Lord and of the City。 Wele！ He held out his hand and Pippin took it。
'I am named Beregond son of Baranor。 I have no duty this morning； and I have been sent to you
to teach you the pass…words； and to tell you some of the many things that no doubt you will wish to
know。 And for my part； I would learn of you also。 For never before have we seen a halfling in this
land and though we have heard rumour of them； little is said of them in any tale that we know。
Moreover you are a friend of Mithrandir。 Do you know him well？'
'Well；' said Pippin。 'I have known _of_ him all my short life； as you might say； and lately I have
travelled far with him。 But there is much to read in that book； and I cannot claim to have seen more
than a page or two。 Yet perhaps I know him as well as any but a few。 Aragorn was the only one of
our pany； I think； who really knew him。'
'Aragorn？' said Beregond。 'Who is he？'
'Oh；' stammered Pippin； 'he was a man who went about with us。 I think he is in Rohan now。'
'You have been in Rohan； I hear。 There is much that I would ask you of that land also； for we
put much of what little hope we have in its people。 But I am forgetting my errand； which was first
to answer what you would ask。 What would you know； Master Peregrin？'
'Er well；' said Pippin； 'if I may venture to say so； rather a burning question in my mind at present
is； well； what about breakfast and all that？ I mean； what are the meal…times； if you understand me；
and where is the dining…room； if there is one？ And