Part 25 of 4200 from book2
Proud and gravebook64 he stood for a moment as he spoke to the guard and Pippin gazing at him saw how closely he resembled his brother Boromir whom Pippin had liked from the first admiring the great mans lordly but kindly manner. The air of the room was close and still. It was the face of one who has been assailed by a great fear or anguish but has mastered it and now is quiet. It is clear to me that the Enemy has long planned an assault on us and its hour had already been determined before ever the travellers left my keeping.... more