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"
I
have
indeed
!
"
said
Sam
.
"
And
I
reckon
there
's
Elves
and
Elves
.
They
're
all
elvish
enough
,
but
they
're
not
all
the
same
.
Now
these
folk
are
n't
wanderers
or
homeless
,
and
seem
a
bit
nearer
to
the
likes
of
us
:
they
seem
to
belong
here
,
more
even
than
Hobbits
do
in
the
Shire
.
Whether
they
've
made
the
land
,
or
the
land
's
made
them
,
it
's
hard
to
say
,
if
you
take
my
meaning
.
It
's
wonderfully
quiet
here
.
Nothing
seems
to
be
going
on
,
and
nobody
seems
to
want
it
to
.
If
there
's
any
magic
about
,
it
's
right
down
deep
,
where
I
ca
n't
lay
my
hands
on
it
,
in
a
manner
of
speaking
.
"
"
You
can
see
and
feel
it
everywhere
,
"
said
Frodo
.
"
Well
,
"
said
Sam
,
"
you
ca
n't
see
nobody
working
it
.
No
fireworks
like
poor
Gandalf
used
to
show
.
I
wonder
we
do
n't
see
nothing
of
the
Lord
and
Lady
in
all
these
days
.
I
fancy
now
thatshe
could
do
some
wonderful
things
,
if
she
had
a
mind
.
I
'd
dearly
love
to
see
some
Elf-magic
,
Mr.
Frodo
!
"
"
I
would
n't
,
"
said
Frodo
.
"
I
am
content
.
And
I
do
n't
miss
Gandalf
's
fireworks
,
but
his
bushy
eyebrows
,
and
his
quick
temper
,
and
his
voice
.
"
"
You
're
right
,
"
said
Sam
.
"
And
do
n't
think
I
'm
finding
fault
.
I
've
often
wanted
to
see
a
bit
of
magic
like
what
it
tells
of
in
old
tales
,
but
I
've
never
heard
of
a
better
land
than
this
.
It
's
like
being
at
home
and
on
a
holiday
at
the
same
time
,
if
you
understand
me
.
I
do
n't
want
to
leave
.
All
the
same
,
I
'm
beginning
to
feel
that
if
we
've
got
to
go
on
,
then
we
'd
best
get
it
over
.
'
It
's
the
job
that
's
never
started
as
takes
longest
to
finish
,
as
my
old
gaffer
used
to
say
.
And
I
do
n't
reckon
that
these
folk
can
do
much
more
to
help
us
,
magic
or
no
.
It
's
when
we
leave
this
land
that
we
shall
miss
Gandalf
worse
,
I
'm
thinking
.
"
"
I
am
afraid
that
's
only
too
true
,
Sam
,
"
said
Frodo
.
"
Yet
I
hope
very
much
that
before
we
leave
we
shall
see
the
Lady
of
the
Elves
again
.
"
Even
as
he
spoke
,
they
saw
,
as
if
she
came
in
answer
to
their
words
,
the
Lady
Galadriel
approaching
.
Tall
and
white
and
fair
she
walked
beneath
the
trees
.
She
spoke
no
word
,
but
beckoned
to
them
.
Turning
aside
,
she
led
them
toward
the
southern
slopes
of
the
hill
of
Caras
Galadhon
,
and
passing
through
a
high
green
hedge
they
came
into
an
enclosed
garden
.
No
trees
grew
there
,
and
it
lay
open
to
the
sky
.
