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"

That

you

certainly

are

not

,

"

said

Gimli

.

"

But

what

did

I

say

?

Mortals

can

not

go

drinking

ent-draughts

and

expect

no

more

to

come

of

them

than

of

a

pot

of

beer

.

"

"

Ent-draughts

?

"

said

Sam

.

"

There

you

go

about

Ents

again

;

but

what

they

are

beats

me

.

Why

,

it

will

take

weeks

before

we

get

all

these

things

sized

up

!

"

"

Weeks

indeed

,

"

said

Pippin

.

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"

And

then

Frodo

will

have

to

be

locked

up

in

a

tower

in

Minas

Tirith

and

write

it

all

down

.

Otherwise

he

will

forget

half

of

it

,

and

poor

old

Bilbo

will

be

dreadfully

disappointed

.

"

At

length

Gandalf

rose

.

"

The

hands

of

the

King

are

hands

of

healing

,

dear

friends

,

"

he

said

.

"

But

you

went

to

the

very

brink

of

death

ere

he

recalled

you

,

putting

forth

all

his

power

,

and

sent

you

into

the

sweet

forgetfulness

of

sleep

.

And

though

you

have

indeed

slept

long

and

blessedly

,

still

it

is

now

time

to

sleep

again

.

"

And

not

only

Sam

and

Frodo

here

,

said

Gimli

,

but

you

too

,

Pippin

.

I

love

you

,

if

only

because

of

the

pains

you

have

cost

me

,

which

I

shall

never

forget

.

Nor

shall

I

forget

finding

you

on

the

hill

of

the

last

battle

.

But

for

Gimli

the

Dwarf

you

would

have

been

lost

then

.

But

at

least

I

know

now

the

look

of

a

hobbit

's

foot

,

though

it

be

all

that

can

be

seen

under

a

heap

of

bodies

.

And

when

I

heaved

that

great

carcase

off

you

,

I

made

sure

you

were

dead

.

I

could

have

torn

out

my

beard

.

And

it

is

only

a

day

yet

since

you

were

first

up

and

abroad

again

.

To

bed

now

you

go

.

And

so

shall

I.

"

"

And

I

,

"

said

Legolas

,

"

shall

walk

in

the

woods

of

this

fair

land

,

which

is

rest

enough

.

In

days

to

come

,

if

my

Elven-lord

allows

,

some

of

our

folk

shall

remove

hither

;

and

when

we

come

it

shall

be

blessed

,

for

a

while

.

For

a

while

:

a

month

,

a

life

,

a

hundred

years

of

Men

.

But

Anduin

is

near

,

and

Anduin

leads

down

to

the

Sea

.

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To

the

Sea

!

To

the

Sea

,

to

the

Sea

!

The

white

gulls

are

crying

,

The

wind

is

blowing

,

and

the

white

foam

is

flying

.

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