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And
with
that
song
the
hobbits
stood
upon
the
threshold
,
and
a
golden
light
was
all
about
them
.
The
four
hobbits
stepped
over
the
wide
stone
threshold
,
and
stood
still
,
blinking
.
They
were
in
a
long
low
room
,
filed
with
the
light
of
lamps
swinging
from
the
beams
of
the
roof
;
and
on
the
table
of
dark
polished
wood
stood
many
candles
,
tall
and
yelow
,
burning
brightly
.
In
a
chair
,
at
the
far
side
of
the
room
facing
the
outer
door
,
sat
a
woman
.
Her
long
yelow
hair
rippled
down
her
shoulders
;
her
gown
was
green
,
green
as
young
reeds
,
shot
with
silver
like
beads
of
dew
;
and
her
belt
was
of
gold
,
shaped
like
a
chain
of
flag-lilies
set
with
the
pale-blue
eyes
of
forget-me-nots
.
About
her
feel
in
wide
vessels
of
green
and
brown
earthenware
,
white
water-lilies
were
floating
,
so
that
she
seemed
to
be
enthroned
in
the
midst
of
a
pool
.
"
Enter
,
good
guests
!
"
she
said
,
and
as
she
spoke
they
knew
that
it
was
her
clear
voice
they
had
heard
singing
.
They
came
a
few
timid
steps
further
into
the
room
,
and
began
to
bow
low
,
feeling
strangely
surprised
and
awkward
,
like
folk
that
,
knocking
at
a
cottage
door
to
beg
for
a
drink
of
water
,
have
been
answered
by
a
fair
young
elf-queen
clad
in
living
flowers
.
But
before
they
could
say
anything
,
she
sprang
lightly
up
and
over
the
lily-bowls
,
and
ran
laughing
towards
them
;
and
as
she
ran
her
gown
rustled
softly
like
the
wind
in
the
flowering
borders
of
a
river
.
"
Come
dear
folk
!
"
she
said
,
taking
Frodo
by
the
hand
.
"
Laugh
and
be
merry
!
I
am
Goldberry
,
daughter
of
the
River
.
"
Then
lightly
she
passed
them
and
closing
the
door
she
turned
her
back
to
it
,
with
her
white
arms
spread
out
across
it
.
"
Let
us
shut
out
the
night
!
"
she
said
.
"
For
you
are
still
afraid
,
perhaps
,
of
mist
and
tree-shadows
and
deep
water
,
and
untame
things
.
Fear
nothing
!
For
tonight
you
are
under
the
roof
of
Tom
Bombadil
.
"
The
hobbits
looked
at
her
in
wonder
;
and
she
looked
at
each
of
them
and
smiled
.
"
Fair
lady
Goldberry
!
"
said
Frodo
at
last
,
feeling
his
heart
moved
with
a
joy
that
he
did
not
understand
.
He
stood
as
he
had
at
times
stood
enchanted
by
fair
elven-voices
;
but
the
spell
that
was
now
laid
upon
him
was
different
:
less
keen
and
lofty
was
the
delight
,
but
deeper
and
nearer
to
mortal
heart
;
marvelous
and
yet
not
strange
.
"
Fair
lady
Goldberry
!
"
he
said
again
.
"
Now
the
joy
that
was
hidden
in
the
songs
we
heard
is
made
plain
to
me
.
O
slender
as
a
wilow-wand
!
O
clearer
than
clear
water
!
O
reed
by
the
living
pool
!
Fair
River-daughter
!
O
spring-time
and
summer-time
,
and
spring
again
after
!
