Part 817 of 4900 from book49
It seemed then to Gandalf intent watching him as a man engaged in fencing with a deadlybook64 foe that for the taking of a breath the Messenger was at a loss yet swiftlybook24 he laughed again. But in the front towards Mordor where the first bitter assault would come there stood the sons of Elrond on the left with the Dnedain about them and on the right the Prince Imrahil with the men of Dol Amroth tall and fair and picked men of the Tower of Guard. And out of the gathering mirk the Nazgyl came with. He cast aside his cloak and a white light shone forth like a sword in that black place.... more