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Legolas
at
once
went
down
the
ladder
to
take
Haldir
's
message
;
and
soon
afterwards
Merry
and
Pippin
clambered
up
on
to
the
high
flet
.
They
were
out
of
breath
and
seemed
rather
scared
.
"
There
!
"
said
Merry
panting
.
"
We
have
lugged
up
your
blankets
as
well
as
our
own
.
Strider
has
hidden
all
the
rest
of
the
baggage
in
a
deep
drift
of
leaves
.
"
"
You
had
no
need
of
your
burdens
,
"
said
Haldir
.
"
It
is
cold
in
the
tree-tops
in
winter
,
though
the
wind
tonight
is
in
the
South
;
but
we
have
food
and
drink
to
give
you
that
will
drive
away
the
night-chill
,
and
we
have
skins
and
cloaks
to
spare
.
"
The
hobbits
accepted
this
second
(
and
far
better
)
supper
very
gladly
.
Then
they
wrapped
themselves
warmly
,
not
only
in
the
fur-cloaks
of
the
Elves
,
but
in
their
own
blankets
as
well
,
and
tried
to
go
to
sleep
.
But
weary
as
they
were
only
Sam
found
that
easy
to
do
.
Hobbits
do
not
like
heights
,
and
do
not
sleep
upstairs
,
even
when
they
have
any
stairs
.
The
flet
was
not
at
all
to
their
liking
as
a
bedroom
.
It
had
no
walls
.
not
even
a
rail
;
only
on
one
side
was
there
a
light
plaited
screen
,
which
could
be
moved
and
fixed
in
different
places
according
to
the
wind
.
Pippin
went
on
talking
for
a
while
.
"
I
hope
,
if
I
do
go
to
sleep
in
this
bed-loft
,
that
I
sha
n't
roll
off
,
"
he
said
.
"
Once
I
do
get
to
sleep
,
"
said
Sam
,
"
i
shall
go
on
sleeping
,
whether
I
roll
off
or
no
.
And
the
less
said
,
the
sooner
I
'll
drop
off
,
if
you
take
my
meaning
.
"
Frodo
lay
for
some
time
awake
,
and
looked
up
at
the
stars
glinting
through
the
pale
roof
of
quivering
leaves
.
Sam
was
snoring
at
his
side
long
before
he
himself
closed
his
eyes
.
He
could
dimly
see
the
grey
forms
of
two
elves
sitting
motionless
with
their
arms
about
their
knees
,
speaking
in
whispers
.
The
other
had
gone
down
to
take
up
his
watch
on
one
of
the
lower
branches
.
At
last
lulled
by
the
wind
in
the
boughs
above
,
and
the
sweet
murmur
of
the
falls
of
Nimrodel
below
,
Frodo
fell
asleep
with
the
song
of
Legolas
running
in
his
mind
.
Late
in
the
night
he
awoke
.
The
other
hobbits
were
asleep
.
The
Elves
were
gone
.
The
sickle
Moon
was
gleaming
dimly
among
the
leaves
.
The
wind
was
still
.
A
little
way
off
he
heard
a
harsh
laugh
and
the
tread
of
many
feet
on
the
ground
below
.
There
was
a
ring
of
metal
.
The
sounds
died
slowly
away
,
and
seemed
to
go
southward
,
on
into
the
wood
.
