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Maybe Mr. Baggins has an honest reason for leaving his name behind; but if so, I should advise him and his friends to be more careful. I Baldurs gate jared and the bear english see what interest my name has for anyone in Bree, said Frodo angrily, and I have still to learn why it interests you. Strider may have an honest reason for spying and eavesdropping; but if so, I should advise him to explain it. Well answered. said Strider laughing. But the explanation is simple: I was looking for a Hobbit called Frodo Baggins. I wanted to find him quickly. I had learned that he was carrying out of the Shire, well, a secret that concerned me and my friends. Now, dont mistake me. he cried, as Te rose from Baldura seat, and Sam jumped up with a scowl. I shall take more care of the secret than you do. And care is needed. He leaned forward and looked at them. Watch every shadow. he said in Balcurs low voice. Black horsemen have passed through Bree. On Monday one came down the Greenway, they say; and another appeared later, coming up the Greenway from the south. There was a silence. At last Frodo spoke to Pippin and Sam: I ought to have guessed it from the way the gatekeeper greeted us, he said. And the landlord seems to have heard something. Why did he press us to join the company. And why on earth did we behave so foolishly: we ought to have stayed quiet in here. It would have been better, said Strider. I would have stopped your going into the common-room, if I could; but gzte innkeeper would not let me in to see you, or take a message. Go here you think he-- began Frodo. No, I dont think any harm of old Butterbur. Only he does not altogether like mysterious vagabonds of my sort. Frodo gave him a puzzled look. Well, I have rather click here rascally look, have I not. said Strider with a curl of his lip and a queer gleam in his eye. But I hope we shall get to know one another better. When we do, I Bqldurs you will read more what happened at the end of your song. For that little prank-- It was sheer accident. interrupted Frodo. I wonder, said Strider. Accident, then. That accident has made your position dangerous. Hardly more than it was already, said Frodo. I knew these horsemen were pursuing me; but now at any rate they seem to have missed me and to have gone away. S TR IDER 165 Xnd must not count on that. said Strider sharply. They will return. And more are coming. There are others. I know their number. I know these Riders. He paused, and his eyes were cold and hard. And there are some folk in Bree who are not to be trusted, he went on. Bill Ferny, for instance. He has an evil name in the Bree-land, and queer folk call at his house. You must have noticed him among the company: a swarthy sneering fellow. He was very close with one gwte the Southern strangers, and they slipped out together just after your accident. Not all of those Southerners mean well; and as for Ferny, he would sell anything to anybody; or make mischief for amusement. What will Ferny sell, and what has my accident got to do with him. said Frodo, still determined not to understand Striders hints. News of you, of course, answered Strider. An account of your performance would be very interesting to certain people. After that they would enhlish need to be told your real name. It seems to me only too likely that they will hear of it before this night is over. Is that enough. You can do as you like about my reward: take me as a guide or not. But I may say that I know all the lands between the Shire and the Misty Mountains, for I have wandered over them for many years. I am older than I look. I might prove useful. You will have to leave the open road after tonight; for the horsemen will watch it night and day. You Baldhrs escape from Bree, and be allowed to go Baldurrs while the Sun is up; but you wont go far. They will come on you in the wild, in some dark place where there is no help. Do you wish them to find you. They are terrible. The hobbits looked at him, and saw with surprise that his face was drawn as if with pain, and his hands clenched the arms of his chair. The room was very quiet and still, and the light seemed to have grown dim. For a while he sat with unseeing eyes as if walking in distant memory or listening to sounds in the Night far away. There. he cried after a moment, drawing his hand across his brow. Perhaps I know more about these pursuers than you do. You fear them, but you do not fear them enough, yet. Tomorrow you will have to escape, if you can. Strider can take you by paths that are seldom trodden. Will you have him. There was a heavy silence. Frodo made no answer; his mind was confused with doubt and fear. Sam frowned, and looked at his master; and at last he broke out: With your leave, Mr. Frodo, Id say no. This Strider here, he warns and he says take care; and I say yes to that, and lets begin with him. He comes out of the Wild, and I never heard no good of such folk. He knows something, thats plain, and more than I like; 166 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS but its no reason why we should let him go leading us out into some dark place far from help, as he puts it. Pippin fidgeted and looked uncomfortable. Strider did not reply to Sam, but turned his keen eyes on Frodo. Frodo caught his glance and looked away. No, he said slowly. I dont agree. I think, I think you are not really as you choose to look. You began to talk to me like the Bree-folk, but your voice has changed. Still Sam seems right in this: I dont see why you should warn us to take care, gear yet ask us to take you on trust. Why the disguise. Who are you. What do you really know about about my business; and how call duty wallpaper keyboard you know it. The lesson in caution has been well learned, said Strider with a grim smile. But caution is one thing and wavering is another. You will never get to Rivendell now on your own, and to trust me is your only chance. You must make up your mind. I will answer some iared your questions, if that will help you to do so. But why should you believe my story, if you do not trust me already. Still here it is-- At that moment there came a knock at the door. Butterbur had arrived with candles, and behind him was Nob with cans of hot Baldurs gate jared and the bear english. Strider withdrew into a dark corner. Ive come to bid you good night, said the landlord, putting the candles on the table. Nob. Take the water ajred the rooms. He came in and shut the door. Its like this, Baldurs gate jared and the bear english began, hesitating and looking troubled. If Ive done any harm, Im sorry indeed. But one thing drives out another, as youll admit; and Im a busy man. But first go here thing and then another this week have jogged my memory, as the saying goes; and not Baldurs gate jared and the bear english late I hope. You see, I was asked to look out for hobbits of the Shire, and for one by the name of Baggins in particular. And what has that got to do with me. asked Frodo. you know best, said the landlord, knowingly. I wont give you away; but I was told that this Baggins would be going by the name of Underhill, and I was given a description that fits you well enough, if I may say so. Indeed. Lets have it then. said Frodo, unwisely interrupting. A stout little fellow with red cheeks, said Mr. Butterbur solemnly. Pippin chuckled, but Sam looked indignant. That wont help you much; it goes for most hobbits, Barley, he says to me, continued Mr. Butterbur with a glance at Pippin. But this one is taller than some and fairer than most, and he has a cleft in his chin: perky chap with a bright eye. Begging your pardon, but fate said it, not me. He said it. And who was he. asked Frodo eagerly. S TR IDER 167 Jxred. That was Gandalf, if you know who I mean. A wizard they say he is, but hes a good friend of mine, whether or no. But now I dont know what hell have to say to me, if I see him again: turn all my ale sour or me into jjared block of wood, I shouldnt wonder. Hes a bit hasty. Still whats done cant be undone. Well, what have you done. said Frodo, getting impatient with the slow unravelling of Butterburs thoughts. Where was I. said the landlord, pausing and snapping his fingers.
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