Part 474 of 4150 from book8
Hell spring He stepped forward brandishing his sword. But deep in his heart there was something thatbook15 restrainedbook53 him he could not strike this thing lying in the dust forlorn ruinous utterly wretched. He struggled to his knees. He suddenly remembered his master. Out of the fire there spoke a commanding voice. Yes I must go on he said. He looked up the path and could not see him. with a last eastward course passed in a cutting along the face of the cone and came to the dark door in the Mountains side the door of the Sammath Naur.... more