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As
if
to
his
eyes
some
sudden
vision
had
been
given
,
Gandalf
stirred
;
and
he
turned
,
looking
back
north
where
the
skies
were
pale
and
clear
.
Then
he
lifted
up
his
hands
and
cried
in
a
loud
voice
ringing
above
the
din
:
The
Eagles
are
coming
!
And
many
voices
answered
crying
:
The
Eagles
are
coming
!
The
Eagles
are
coming
!
The
hosts
of
Mordor
looked
up
and
wondered
what
this
sign
might
mean
.
There
came
Gwaihir
the
Windlord
,
and
Landroval
his
brother
,
greatest
of
all
the
Eagles
of
the
North
,
mightiest
of
the
descendants
of
old
Thorondor
,
who
built
his
eyries
in
the
inaccessible
peaks
of
the
Encircling
Mountains
when
Middle-earth
was
young
.
Behind
them
in
long
swift
lines
came
all
their
vassals
from
the
northern
mountains
,
speeding
on
a
gathering
wind
.
Straight
down
upon
the
Nazgûl
they
bore
,
stooping
suddenly
out
of
the
high
airs
,
and
the
rush
of
their
wide
wings
as
they
passed
over
was
like
a
gale
.
But
the
Nazgûl
turned
and
fled
,
and
vanished
into
Mordor
's
shadows
,
hearing
a
sudden
terrible
call
out
of
the
Dark
Tower
;
and
even
at
that
moment
all
the
hosts
of
Mordor
trembled
,
doubt
clutched
their
hearts
,
their
laughter
failed
,
their
hands
shook
and
their
limbs
were
loosed
.
The
Power
that
drove
them
on
and
filled
them
with
hate
and
fury
was
wavering
,
its
will
was
removed
from
them
;
and
now
looking
in
the
eyes
of
their
enemies
they
saw
a
deadly
light
and
were
afraid
.
Then
all
the
Captains
of
the
West
cried
aloud
,
for
their
hearts
were
filled
with
a
new
hope
in
the
midst
of
darkness
.
Out
from
the
beleaguered
hills
knights
of
Gondor
,
Riders
of
Rohan
,
Dunedain
of
the
North
,
close-serried
companies
,
drove
against
their
wavering
foes
,
piercing
the
press
with
the
thrust
of
bitter
spears
.
But
Gandalf
lifted
up
his
arms
and
called
once
more
in
a
clear
voice
:
"
Stand
,
Men
of
the
West
!
Stand
and
wait
!
This
is
the
hour
of
doom
.
"
And
even
as
he
spoke
the
earth
rocked
beneath
their
feet
.
Then
rising
swiftly
up
,
far
above
the
Towers
of
the
Black
Gate
,
high
above
the
mountains
,
a
vast
soaring
darkness
sprang
into
the
sky
,
flickering
with
fire
.
The
earth
groaned
and
quaked
.
The
Towers
of
the
Teeth
swayed
,
tottered
,
and
fell
down
;
the
mighty
rampart
crumbled
;
the
Black
Gate
was
hurled
in
ruin
;
and
from
far
away
,
now
dim
,
now
growing
,
now
mounting
to
the
clouds
,
there
came
a
drumming
rumble
,
a
roar
,
a
long
echoing
roll
of
ruinous
noise
.
"
The
realm
of
Sauron
is
ended
!
"
said
Gandalf
.
"
The
Ring-bearer
has
fulfilled
his
Quest
.
"
And
as
the
Captains
gazed
south
to
the
Land
of
Mordor
,
it
seemed
to
them
that
,
black
against
the
pall
of
cloud
,
there
rose
a
huge
shape
of
shadow
,
impenetrable
,
lightning-crowned
,
filling
all
the
sky
.
Enormous
it
reared
above
the
world
,
and
stretched
out
towards
them
a
vast
threatening
hand
,
terrible
but
impotent
:
for
even
as
it
leaned
over
them
,
a
great
wind
took
it
,
and
it
was
all
blown
away
,
and
passed
;
and
then
a
hush
fell
.
The
Captains
bowed
their
heads
;
and
when
they
looked
up
again
,
behold
!
their
enemies
were
flying
and
the
power
of
Mordor
was
scattering
like
dust
in
the
wind
.
As
when
death
smites
the
swollen
brooding
thing
that
inhabits
their
crawling
hill
and
holds
them
all
in
sway
,
ants
will
wander
witless
and
purposeless
and
then
feebly
die
,
so
the
creatures
of
Sauron
,
orc
or
troll
or
beast
spell-enslaved
,
ran
hither
and
thither
mindless
;
and
some
slew
themselves
,
or
cast
themselves
in
pits
,
or
fled
wailing
back
to
hide
in
holes
and
dark
lightless
places
far
from
hope
.
But
the
Men
of
Rhun
and
of
Harad
,
Easterling
and
Southron
,
saw
the
ruin
of
their
war
and
the
great
majesty
and
glory
of
the
Captains
of
the
West
.
And
those
that
were
deepest
and
longest
in
evil
servitude
,
hating
the
West
,
and
yet
were
men
proud
and
bold
,
in
their
turn
now
gathered
themselves
for
a
last
stand
of
desperate
battle
.
But
the
most
part
fled
eastward
as
they
could
;
and
some
cast
their
weapons
down
and
sued
for
mercy
.
Then
Gandalf
,
leaving
all
such
matters
of
battle
and
command
to
Aragorn
and
the
other
lords
,
stood
upon
the
hill-top
and
called
;
and
down
to
him
came
the
great
eagle
,
Gwaihir
the
Windlord
,
and
stood
before
him
.
