Sunday, 7 December 2008

Thomas Moran Nearing Camp on the Upper Colorado River painting

Thomas Moran Nearing Camp on the Upper Colorado River paintingThomas Moran Children of the Mountain paintingThomas Moran Cascading Water paintingThomas Moran Cascade Falls Yosemite painting
and foaming over the sharp shelves and stony teeth of Sarn Gebir, but they could not see it. Twice they made the journey, before all was brought safe to the southern landing.There the portage-way, turning back to the water-side, ran gently down to the must journey by day again. Unless the weather changes once more and cheats us, we shall have a good chance of slipping through, unseen by any eyes on the eastern shore. But tonight two must watch together in turns: three hours off and one on guard.'Nothing happened that night worse than a brief drizzle of rain an hour before dawn. As soon shallow edge of a little pool. It seemed to have been scooped in the river-side, not by hand, but by the water swirling down from Sarn Gebir against a low pier of rock that jutted out some way into the stream. Beyond it the shore rose sheer into a grey cliff, and there was no further passage for those on foot.Already the short afternoon was past, and a dim cloudy dusk was closing in. They sat beside the water listening to the confused rush and roar of the Rapids hidden in the mist; they were tired and sleepy, and their hearts were as gloomy as the dying day.'Well, here we are, and here we must pass another night,' said Boromir. `We need sleep, and even if Aragorn had a mind to pass the Gates of Argonath by night, we are all too tired-except, no doubt, our sturdy dwarf.'Gimli made no reply: he was nodding as he sat.`Let us rest as much as we can now,' said Aragorn. `Tomorrow we

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