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Frodo
halted
for
a
moment
,
looking
back
.
Elrond
was
in
his
chair
and
the
fire
was
on
his
face
like
summer-light
upon
the
trees
.
Near
him
sat
the
Lady
Arwen
.
To
his
surprise
Frodo
saw
that
Aragorn
stood
beside
her
;
his
dark
cloak
was
thrown
back
,
and
he
seemed
to
be
clad
in
elven-mail
,
and
a
star
shone
on
his
breast
.
They
spoke
together
,
and
then
suddenly
it
seemed
to
Frodo
that
Arwen
turned
towards
him
,
and
the
light
of
her
eyes
fell
on
him
from
afar
and
pierced
his
heart
.
He
stood
still
enchanted
,
while
the
sweet
syllables
of
the
elvish
song
fell
like
clear
jewels
of
blended
word
and
melody
.
"
It
is
a
song
to
Elbereth
,
"
said
Bilbo
.
"
They
will
sing
that
,
and
other
songs
of
the
Blessed
Realm
,
many
times
tonight
.
Come
on
!
"
He
led
Frodo
back
to
his
own
little
room
.
It
opened
on
to
the
gar
dens
and
looked
south
across
the
ravine
of
the
Bruinen
There
they
sat
for
some
while
,
looking
through
the
window
at
the
bright
stars
above
the
steep-climbing
woods
,
and
talking
softly
.
They
spoke
no
more
of
the
small
news
of
the
Shire
far
away
,
nor
of
the
dark
shadows
and
perils
that
encompassed
them
,
but
of
the
fair
things
they
had
seen
in
the
world
together
,
of
the
Elves
,
of
the
stars
,
of
trees
,
and
the
gentle
fall
of
the
bright
year
in
the
woods
.
At
last
there
came
a
knock
on
the
door
.
"
Begging
your
pardon
,
"
said
Sam
,
putting
in
his
head
,
"
but
I
was
just
wondering
if
you
would
be
wanting
anything
.
"
"
And
begging
yours
,
Sam
Gamgee
,
"
replied
Bilbo
.
"
I
guess
you
mean
that
it
is
time
your
master
went
to
bed
.
"
"
Well
,
sir
,
there
is
a
Council
early
tomorrow
,
I
hear
and
he
only
got
up
today
for
the
first
time
.
"
"
Quite
right
,
Sam
,
"
laughed
Bilbo
.
"
You
can
trot
off
and
tell
Gandalf
that
he
has
gone
to
bed
.
Good
night
,
Frodo
!
Bless
me
,
but
it
has
been
good
to
see
you
again
!
There
are
no
folk
like
hobbits
after
all
for
a
real
good
talk
.
I
am
getting
very
old
,
and
I
began
to
wonder
if
I
should
ever
live
to
see
your
chapters
of
our
story
.
Good
night
!
I
'll
take
a
walk
,
I
think
,
and
look
at
the
stars
of
Elbereth
in
the
garden
.
Sleep
well
!
"
Next
day
Frodo
woke
early
,
feeling
refreshed
and
well
.
He
walked
along
the
terraces
above
the
loud-flowing
Bruinen
and
watched
the
pale
,
cool
sun
rise
above
the
far
mountains
,
and
shine
down
.
Slanting
through
the
thin
silver
mist
;
the
dew
upon
the
yellow
leaves
was
glimmering
,
and
the
woven
nets
of
gossamer
twinkled
on
every
bush
.
Sam
walked
beside
him
,
saying
nothing
.
but
sniffing
the
air
,
and
looking
every
now
and
again
with
wonder
in
his
eyes
at
the
great
heights
in
the
East
.
The
snow
was
white
upon
their
peaks
.
On
a
seat
cut
in
the
stone
beside
a
turn
in
the
path
they
came
upon
Gandalf
and
Bilbo
deep
in
talk
.
"
Hullo
!
Good
morning
!
"
said
Bilbo
.
"
Feel
ready
for
the
great
council
?
"
