"Could Sam help me? I am so very tired. I would rather feed myself, but I really don't feel at all like moving."

"You know I'm happy to help, Mr. Frodo." Sam shot Aragorn a look that would have frozen beer and moved to help Frodo into a fresh night-shirt. "Course it's all right. I can't imagine Strider'd say no."

Dear Sam!

I do love it when Frodo is held and carried gently by Aragorn. I think that's one of my favorite things about "Caradhras".