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471
'
And
you
,
Éowyn
,
'
said
Théoden
,
'
is
all
well
with
you
?
'
472
'
All
is
well
,
'
she
answered
;
yet
it
seemed
to
Merry
that
her
voice
belied
her
,
and
he
would
have
thought
that
she
had
been
weeping
,
if
that
could
be
believed
of
one
so
stern
of
face
.
'
All
is
well
.
It
was
a
weary
road
for
the
people
to
take
,
torn
suddenly
from
their
homes
.
There
were
hard
words
,
for
it
is
long
since
war
has
driven
us
from
the
green
fields
;
but
there
have
been
no
evil
deeds
.
All
is
now
ordered
,
as
you
see
.
And
your
lodging
is
prepared
for
you
;
for
I
have
had
full
tidings
of
you
and
knew
the
hour
of
your
coming
.
'
473
'
So
Aragorn
has
come
then
,
'
said
Éomer
.
'
Is
he
still
here
?
'
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474
'
No
,
he
is
gone
,
'
said
Éowyn
turning
away
and
looking
at
the
mountains
dark
against
the
East
and
South
.
475
'
Whither
did
he
go
?
'
asked
Éomer
.
476
'
I
do
not
know
,
'
she
answered
.
'
He
came
at
night
,
and
rode
away
yestermorn
,
ere
the
Sun
had
climbed
over
the
mountain-tops
.
He
is
gone
.
'
477
'
You
are
grieved
,
daughter
,
'
said
Théoden
.
'
What
has
happened
?
Tell
me
,
did
he
speak
of
that
road
?
'
He
pointed
away
along
the
darkening
lines
of
stones
towards
the
Dwimorberg
.
'
Of
the
Paths
of
the
Dead
?
'
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478
'
Yes
,
lord
,
'
said
Éowyn
.
'
And
he
has
passed
into
the
shadows
from
which
none
have
returned
.
I
could
not
dissuade
him
.
He
is
gone
.
'
479
'
Then
our
paths
are
sundered
,
'
said
Éomer
.
'
He
is
lost
.
We
must
ride
without
him
,
and
our
hope
dwindles
.
'
480
Slowly
they
passed
through
the
short
heath
and
upland
grass
,
speaking
no
more
,
until
they
came
to
the
king
's
pavilion
.
There
Merry
found
that
everything
was
made
ready
,
and
that
he
himself
was
not
forgotten
.
A
little
tent
had
been
pitched
for
him
beside
the
king
's
lodging
;
and
there
he
sat
alone
,
while
men
passed
to
and
fro
,
going
in
to
the
king
and
taking
counsel
with
him
.
Night
came
on
,
and
the
half-seen
heads
of
the
mountains
westward
were
crowned
with
stars
,
but
the
East
was
dark
and
blank
.
The
marching
stones
faded
slowly
from
sight
,
but
still
beyond
them
,
blacker
than
the
gloom
,
brooded
the
vast
crouching
shadow
of
the
Dwimorberg
.