"Nay!
Not Elves,' said the fourth, the tallest, and as it appeared the chief
among them. `Elves do not walk in Ithilien in these days. And Elves are
wondrous fair to look upon, or so 'tis said.' 'Meaning we're not, I take
you,' said Sam. `Thank you kindly." [from: Of Herbs and Stewed Rabbit; The Two Towers] |
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