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I do not like this placesplit74 and I am glad to have you standing nigh with your stout legs and your hard axe. The dark tide flowed up to the Hornburggates. I Jomer son of Jomund speak. The trees swung by strong arms smote the timbers with a rending boom. This country has tough bones. A shout went up from the Deep behind but in front it was smooth and the Dike with Orcs. In him lived again the valour of Helm the Hammerhand. The assault on Helms Deep had begun but no sound or challenge was heard within no answering arrows came.... alltext
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