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They
went
along
many
paths
and
climbed
many
stairs
,
until
they
came
to
the
high
places
and
saw
before
them
amid
a
wide
lawn
a
fountain
shimmering
.
It
was
lit
by
silver
lamps
that
swung
from
the
boughs
of
trees
,
and
it
fell
into
a
basin
of
silver
,
from
which
a
white
stream
spilled
.
Upon
the
south
side
of
the
lawn
there
stood
the
mightiest
of
all
the
trees
;
its
great
smooth
bole
gleamed
like
grey
silk
,
and
up
it
towered
,
until
its
first
branches
,
far
above
,
opened
their
huge
limbs
under
shadowy
clouds
of
leaves
.
Beside
it
a
broad
white
ladder
stood
,
and
at
its
foot
three
Elves
were
seated
.
They
sprang
up
as
the
travellers
approached
,
and
Frodo
saw
that
they
were
tall
and
clad
in
grey
mail
,
and
from
their
shoulders
hung
long
white
cloaks
.
"
Here
dwell
Celeborn
and
Galadriel
,
"
said
Haldir
.
"
It
is
their
wish
that
you
should
ascend
and
speak
with
them
.
"
One
of
the
Elf-wardens
then
blew
a
clear
note
on
a
small
horn
,
and
it
was
answered
three
times
from
far
above
.
"
I
will
go
first
,
"
said
Haldir
.
"
Let
Frodo
come
next
and
with
him
Legolas
.
The
others
may
follow
as
they
wish
.
It
is
a
long
climb
for
those
that
are
not
accustomed
to
such
stairs
,
but
you
may
rest
upon
the
way
.
"
As
he
climbed
slowly
up
Frodo
passed
many
flets
:
some
on
one
side
,
some
on
another
,
and
some
set
about
the
bole
of
the
tree
,
so
that
the
ladder
passed
through
them
.
At
a
great
height
above
the
ground
he
came
to
a
widetalan
,
like
the
deck
of
a
great
ship
.
On
it
was
built
a
house
,
so
large
that
almost
it
would
have
served
for
a
hall
of
Men
upon
the
earth
.
He
entered
behind
Haldir
,
and
found
that
he
was
in
a
chamber
of
oval
shape
,
in
the
midst
of
which
grew
the
trunk
of
the
great
mallorn
,
now
tapering
towards
its
crown
,
and
yet
making
still
a
pillar
of
wide
girth
.
The
chamber
was
filled
with
a
soft
light
;
its
walls
were
green
and
silver
and
its
roof
of
gold
.
Many
Elves
were
seated
there
.
On
two
chairs
beneath
the
bole
of
the
tree
and
canopied
by
a
living
bough
there
sat
,
side
by
side
,
Celeborn
and
Galadriel
.
They
stood
up
to
greet
their
guests
,
after
the
manner
of
Elves
,
even
those
who
were
accounted
mighty
kings
.
Very
tall
they
were
,
and
the
Lady
no
less
tall
than
the
Lord
;
and
they
were
grave
and
beautiful
.
They
were
clad
wholly
in
white
;
and
the
hair
of
the
Lady
was
of
deep
gold
,
and
the
hair
of
the
Lord
Celeborn
was
of
silver
long
and
bright
;
but
no
sign
of
age
was
upon
them
,
unless
it
were
in
the
depths
of
their
eyes
;
for
these
were
keen
as
lances
in
the
starlight
,
and
yet
profound
,
the
wells
of
deep
memory
.
Haldir
led
Frodo
before
them
,
and
the
Lord
welcomed
him
in
his
own
tongue
.
The
Lady
Galadriel
said
no
word
but
looked
long
upon
his
face
.
"
Sit
now
beside
my
chair
,
Frodo
of
the
Shire
!
"
said
Celeborn
.
"
When
all
have
come
we
will
speak
together
.
"
Each
of
the
companions
he
greeted
courteously
by
name
as
they
entered
.
"
Welcome
Aragorn
son
of
Arathorn
!
"
he
said
.
"
It
is
eight
and
thirty
years
of
the
world
outside
since
you
came
to
this
land
;
and
those
years
lie
heavy
on
you
.
But
the
end
is
near
,
for
good
or
ill
.
Here
lay
aside
your
burden
for
a
while
!
"
