Part 929 of 4800 from book61
But the tracker springing behind a stonebook64 put an arrow in his eye as he ran up and he fell with a crash. Not much use are you you little snufflers said the big orc. Not mine. But you cant get much hope out of it. I am afraid Sam that the burden will get very heavy and I shall go still slower as we get nearer. They went two or three miles further and the orchold was hidden from sight behind them but they had hardly begun to breathe more freely again when harsh and loud they heard orcvoices. Theres no way down that I can see.... more