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The
elf-host
was
on
the
march
;
.
and
if
it
was
sadly
lessened
,
yet
many
were
glad
,
for
now
the
northern
world
would
be
merrier
for
many
a
long
day
.
The
dragon
was
dead
,
and
the
goblins
overthrown
,
and
their
hearts
looked
forward
after
winter
to
a
spring
of
joy
.
Gandalf
and
Bilbo
rode
behind
the
Elvenking
,
and
beside
them
strode
Beorn
,
once
again
in
man
's
shape
,
and
he
laughed
and
sang
in
a
loud
voice
upon
the
road
.
So
they
went
on
until
they
drew
near
to
the
borders
of
Mirkwood
,
to
the
north
of
the
place
where
the
Forest
River
ran
out
.
Then
they
halted
,
for
the
wizard
and
Bilbo
would
not
enter
the
wood
,
even
though
the
king
bade
them
stay
a
while
in
his
halls
.
They
intended
to
go
along
the
edge
of
the
forest
,
and
round
its
northern
end
in
the
waste
that
lay
between
it
and
the
beginning
of
the
Grey
Mountains
.
It
was
a
long
and
cheerless
road
,
but
now
that
the
goblins
were
crushed
,
it
seemed
safer
to
them
than
the
dreadful
pathways
under
the
trees
.
Moreover
Beorn
was
going
that
way
too
.
"
Farewell
!
O
Elvenking
!
"
said
Gandalf
.
"
Merry
be
the
greenwood
,
while
the
world
is
yet
young
!
And
merry
be
all
your
folk
!
"
"
Farewell
!
O
Gandalf
!
"
said
the
king
.
"
May
you
ever
appear
where
you
are
most
needed
and
least
expected
!
The
oftener
you
appear
in
my
halls
the
better
shall
I
be
pleased
!
"
"
I
beg
of
you
,
"
said
Bilbo
stammering
and
standing
on
one
foot
,
"
to
accept
this
gift
!
"
and
he
brought
out
a
necklace
of
silver
and
pearls
that
Dain
had
given
him
at
their
parting
.
"
In
what
way
have
I
earned
such
a
gift
,
O
hobbit
?
"
said
the
king
.
"
Well
,
er
,
I
thought
,
do
n't
you
know
,
"
said
Bilbo
rather
confused
,
"
that
,
er
,
some
little
return
should
be
made
for
your
,
er
,
hospitality
.
I
mean
even
a
burglar
has
his
feelings
.
I
have
drunk
much
of
your
wine
and
eaten
much
of
your
bread
.
"
"
I
will
take
your
gift
,
O
Bilbo
the
Magnificent
!
"
said
the
king
gravely
.
"
And
I
name
you
elf-friend
and
blessed
.
May
your
shadow
never
grow
less
(
or
stealing
would
be
too
easy
)
!
Farewell
!
"
Then
the
elves
turned
towards
the
Forest
,
and
Bilbo
started
on
his
long
road
home
.
