Part 2679 of 4200 from book1
The vanguard passed through the trenches of fire by many devious paths that hadbook72 been left between them. The house of his spirit crumbles. Turning westward they came at length tobook75 a door in the rearward wall of the sixth circle. It was no brigand or orcchieftain that ordered the assault upon the Lord of Mordors greatest foe. More unbearable they became not less at each new cry. Go now and die in what way seems best to you. And then suddenly hobbitlike once more he stood up and looked the old man in the eyes.... more