oft mudit had been smitten with a shower of bolts
and huge slingstones. The largest of these holes were rimmed with ridges of
broken rockand broad fissures ran out from them in all directions. It was
a land in which it would be possible to creep from hiding to hidingunseen
by all but the most watchful eyes: possible at least for one who was strong
and had no need for speed. For the hungry and wornwho had far to go before
life failedit had an evil look.
Thinking of all these things Sam went back to his master. He had no
need to rouse him. Frodo was lying on his back with eyes openstaring at
the cloudy sky. 'WellMr. Frodo' said Sam'I've been having a look round
and thinking a bit. There's nothing on the roadsand we'd best be getting
away while there's a chance. Can you manage it?'
'I can manage it' said Frodo. 'I must.'
Once more they startedcrawling from hollow to hollowflitting behind
such cover as they could findbut moving always in a slant towards the
foothills of the northern range. But as they went the most easterly of the
roads followed themuntil it ran offhugging the skirts of the mountains
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