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"
And
I
ca
n't
come
.
"
"
No
,
Sam
.
Not
yet
anyway
,
not
further
than
the
Havens
.
Though
you
too
were
a
Ring-bearer
,
if
only
for
a
little
while
.
Your
time
may
come
.
Do
not
be
too
sad
,
Sam
.
You
can
not
be
always
torn
in
two
.
You
will
have
to
be
one
and
whole
,
for
many
years
.
You
have
so
much
to
enjoy
and
to
be
,
and
to
do
.
"
"
But
,
"
said
Sam
,
and
tears
started
in
his
eyes
,
"
I
thought
you
were
going
to
enjoy
the
Shire
,
too
.
for
years
and
years
,
after
all
you
have
done
.
"
"
So
I
thought
too
,
once
.
But
I
have
been
too
deeply
hurt
,
Sam
.
I
tried
to
save
the
Shire
,
and
it
has
been
saved
,
but
not
for
me
.
It
must
often
be
so
,
Sam
,
when
things
are
in
danger
:
some
one
has
to
give
them
up
,
lose
them
,
so
that
others
may
keep
them
.
But
you
are
my
heir
:
all
that
I
had
and
might
have
had
I
leave
to
you
.
And
also
you
have
Rose
,
and
Elanor
;
and
Frodo-lad
will
come
,
and
Rosie-lass
,
and
Merry
,
and
Goldilocks
,
and
Pippin
;
and
perhaps
more
that
I
can
not
see
.
Your
hands
and
your
wits
will
be
needed
everywhere
.
You
will
be
the
Mayor
,
of
course
,
as
long
as
you
want
to
be
,
and
the
most
famous
gardener
in
history
;
and
you
will
read
things
out
of
the
Red
Book
,
and
keep
alive
the
memory
of
the
age
that
is
gone
.
so
that
people
will
remember
the
Great
Danger
and
so
love
their
beloved
land
all
the
more
.
And
that
will
keep
you
as
busy
and
as
happy
as
anyone
can
be
,
as
long
as
your
part
of
the
Story
goes
on
.
"
Come
now
,
ride
with
me
!
"
Then
Elrond
and
Galadriel
rode
on
;
for
the
Third
Age
was
over
,
and
the
Days
of
the
Rings
were
passed
,
and
an
end
was
come
of
the
story
and
song
of
those
times
.
With
them
went
many
Elves
of
the
High
Kindred
who
would
no
longer
stay
in
Middle-earth
;
and
among
them
,
filled
with
a
sadness
that
was
yet
blessed
and
without
bitterness
,
rode
Sam
,
and
Frodo
,
and
Bilbo
,
and
the
Elves
delighted
to
honour
them
.
Though
they
rode
through
the
midst
of
the
Shire
all
the
evening
and
all
the
night
,
none
saw
them
pass
,
save
the
wild
creatures
;
or
here
and
there
some
wanderer
in
the
dark
who
saw
a
swift
shimmer
under
the
trees
,
or
a
light
and
shadow
flowing
through
the
grass
as
the
Moon
went
westward
.
And
when
they
had
passed
from
the
Shire
,
going
about
the
south
skirts
of
the
White
Downs
,
they
came
to
the
Far
Downs
,
and
to
the
Towers
,
and
looked
on
the
distant
Sea
;
and
so
they
rode
down
at
last
to
Mithlond
,
to
the
Grey
Havens
in
the
long
firth
of
Lune
.
As
they
came
to
the
gates
Cirdan
the
Shipwright
came
forth
to
greet
them
.
Very
tall
he
was
,
and
his
beard
was
long
,
and
he
was
grey
and
old
,
save
that
his
eyes
were
keen
as
stars
;
and
he
looked
at
them
and
bowed
,
and
said
:
"
All
is
now
ready
.
"
Then
Cirdan
led
them
to
the
Havens
,
and
there
was
a
white
ship
lying
,
and
upon
the
quay
beside
a
great
grey
horse
stood
a
figure
robed
all
in
white
awaiting
them
.
As
he
turned
and
came
towards
them
Frodo
saw
that
Gandalf
now
wore
openly
upon
his
hand
the
Third
Ring
,
Narya
the
Great
,
and
the
stone
upon
it
was
red
as
fire
.
Then
those
who
were
to
go
were
glad
,
for
they
knew
that
Gandalf
also
would
take
ship
with
them
.
