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"
Elrond
commanded
it
,
"
answered
Gandalf
.
"
The
river
of
this
valley
is
under
his
power
,
and
it
will
rise
in
anger
when
he
has
great
need
to
bar
the
Ford
.
As
soon
as
the
captain
of
the
Ringwraiths
rode
into
the
water
the
flood
was
released
.
If
I
may
say
so
,
I
added
a
few
touches
of
my
own
:
you
may
not
have
noticed
,
but
some
of
the
waves
took
the
form
of
great
white
horses
with
shining
white
riders
;
and
there
were
many
rolling
and
grinding
boulders
.
For
a
moment
I
was
afraid
that
we
had
let
loose
too
fierce
a
wrath
,
and
the
flood
would
get
out
of
hand
and
wash
you
all
away
.
There
is
great
vigour
in
the
waters
that
come
down
from
the
snows
of
the
Misty
Mountains
.
"
"
Yes
,
it
all
comes
back
to
me
now
,
"
said
Frodo
:
"
the
tremendous
roaring
.
I
thought
I
was
drowning
,
with
my
friends
and
enemies
and
all
.
But
now
we
are
safe
!
"
Gandalf
looked
quickly
at
Frodo
,
but
he
had
shut
his
eyes
.
"
Yes
,
you
are
all
safe
for
the
present
.
Soon
there
will
be
feasting
and
merrymaking
to
celebrate
the
victory
at
the
Ford
of
Bruinen
,
and
you
will
all
be
there
in
places
of
honour
.
"
"
Splendid
!
"
said
Frodo
.
"
It
is
wonderful
that
Elrond
,
and
Glorfindel
and
such
great
lords
,
not
to
mention
Strider
,
should
take
so
much
trouble
and
show
me
so
much
kindness
.
"
"
Well
,
there
are
many
reasons
why
they
should
,
"
said
Gandalf
,
smiling
.
"
I
am
one
good
reason
.
The
Ring
is
another
:
you
are
the
Ring-bearer
.
And
you
are
the
heir
of
Bilbo
,
the
Ring-finder
.
"
"
Dear
Bilbo
!
"
said
Frodo
sleepily
.
"
I
wonder
where
he
is
.
I
wish
he
was
here
and
could
hear
all
about
it
.
It
would
have
made
him
laugh
,
The
cow
jumped
over
the
Moon
!
And
the
poor
old
troll
!
"
With
that
he
fell
fast
asleep
.
Frodo
was
now
safe
in
the
Last
Homely
House
east
of
the
Sea
.
That
house
was
,
as
Bilbo
had
long
ago
reported
,
"
a
perfect
house
,
whether
you
like
food
or
sleep
,
or
story-telling
or
singing
,
or
just
sitting
and
thinking
best
,
or
a
pleasant
mixture
of
them
all
'
.
Merely
to
be
there
was
a
cure
for
weariness
,
fear
,
and
sadness
.
As
the
evening
drew
on
,
Frodo
woke
up
again
,
and
he
found
that
he
no
longer
felt
in
need
of
rest
or
sleep
,
but
had
a
mind
for
food
and
drink
,
and
probably
for
singing
and
story-telling
afterwards
.
He
got
out
of
bed
and
discovered
that
his
arm
was
already
nearly
as
useful
again
as
it
ever
had
been
.
He
found
laid
ready
clean
garments
of
green
cloth
that
fitted
him
excellently
.
Looking
in
a
mirror
he
was
startled
to
see
a
much
thinner
reflection
of
himself
than
he
remembered
:
it
looked
remarkably
like
the
young
nephew
of
Bilbo
who
used
to
go
tramping
with
his
uncle
in
the
Shire
;
but
the
eyes
looked
out
at
him
thoughtfully
.