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fall of Nargothrond or Gondolin I passed over the mountains； andtogether through ages of the world we have fought the long defeat。
'I it was who first summoned the White Council。 And if my designs had not
gone amiss； it would have been governed by Gandalf the Grey； and then mayhapthings would have gone otherwise。 But even now there is hope left。 I will notgive you counsel； saying do this； or do that。 For not in doing or contriving；
nor in choosing between this course and another； can I avail； but only inknowing what was and is； and in part also what shall be。 But this I will sayto you： your Quest stands upon the edge of a knife。 Stray but a little and itwill fail； to the ruin of all。 Yet hope remains while all the pany istrue。'
And with that word she held them with her eyes； and in silence lookedsearchingly at each of them in turn。 None save Legolas and Aragorn could longendure her glance。 Sam quickly blushed and hung his head。
At length the Lady Galadriel released them from her eyes； and she smiled。
‘Do not let your hearts be troubled；' she said。 'Tonight you shall sleep inpeace。' Then they sighed and felt suddenly weary； as those who have beenquestioned long and deeply； though no words had been spoken openly。
‘Go now！ ' said Celeborn。 ‘You are worn with sorrow and much toil。 Even
if your Quest did not concern us closely； you should have refuge in this City；
until you were healed and refreshed。 Now you shall rest； and we will not speakof your further road for a while。'
That night the pany slept upon the ground； much to the satisfaction ofthe hobbits。 The Elves spread for them a pavilion among the trees near thefountain； and in it they laid soft couches； then speaking words of peace withfair elvish voices they left them。 For a little while the travellers talked oftheir night before in the tree…tops； and of their day's journey； and of theLord and Lady； for they had not yet the heart to look further back。
‘What did you blush for； Sam？ ' said Pippin。 ‘You soon broke down。 Anyonewould have thought you had a guilty conscience。 I hope it was nothing worsethan a wicked plot to steal one of my blankets。'
‘I never thought no such thing；' answered Sam； in no mood for jest。 'Ifyou want to know； I felt as if I hadn't got nothing on； and I didn't like it。
She seemed to be looking inside me and asking me what I would do if she gaveme the chance of flying back home to the Shire to a nice little hole with…witha bit of garden of my own。'
‘That's funny；' said Merry。 'Almost exactly what I felt myself； only；
only well； I don't think I'II say any more；' he ended lamely。
All of them； it seemed； had fared alike： each had felt that he wasoffered a choice between a shadow full of fear that lay ahead； and somethingthat he greatly desired： clear before his mind it lay； and to get it he hadonly to turn aside from the road and leave the Quest and the war againstSauron to others。
‘And it seemed to me； too；' said Gimli； ‘that my choice would remainsecret and known only to myself。'
'To me it seemed exceedingly strange；' said Boromir。 ‘Maybe it was only atest； and she thought to read our thoughts for her own good purpose； butalmost I should have said that she was tempting us； and offering what shepretended to have the power to give。 It need not be said that I refused tolisten。 The Men of Minas Tirith are true to their word。' But what he thoughtthat the Lady had offered him Boromir did not tell。
And as for Frodo； he would not speak； though Boromir pressed him withquestions。 ‘She held you long in her gaze； Ring…bearer；' he said。
‘Yes；' said Frodo； ‘but whatever came into my mind then I will keepthere。'
‘Well； have a care！ ' said Boromir。 ‘I do not feel too sure of thisElvish Lady and her purposes。'
‘Speak no evil of the Lady Galadriel！ ' said Aragorn sternly。 'You knownot what you say。 There is in her and in this land no evil； unless a man bringit hither himself。 Then let him beware！ But tonight I shall sleep without fearfor the first time since I left Rivendell。 And may I sleep deep； and forgetfor a while my grief！ I am weary in body and in heart。' He cast himself downupon his couch and fell at once into a long sleep。
The others soon did the same； and no sound or dream disturbed theirslumber。 When they woke they found that the light of day was broad upon thelawn before the pavilion。 and the fountain rose and fell glittering in thesun。
They remained some days in Lothlórien； so far as they could tell orremember。 All the while that they dwelt there the sun shone clear； save for agentle rain that fell at times； and passed away leaving all things fresh andclean。 The air was cool and soft； as if it were early spring； yet they feltabout them the deep and thoughtful quiet of winter。 It seemed to them thatthey did little but eat and drink and rest； and walk among the trees； and itwas enough。
They had not seen the Lord and Lady again； and they had little speechwith the Elven…folk； for few of these knew or would use the Westron tongue。
Haldir had bidden them farewell and gone back again to the fences of theNorth； where great watch was now kept since the tidings of Moria that thepany had brought。 Legolas was away much among the Galadhrim； and after thefirst night he did not sleep with the other panions； though he returned toeat and talk with them。 Often he took Gimli with him when he went abroad in
the land； and the others wondered at this change。
Now as the panions sat or walked together they spoke of Gandalf； andall that each had known and seen of him came clear before their minds。 As theywere healed of hurt and weariness of body the grief of their loss grew morekeen。 Often they heard nearby Elvish voices singing； and knew that they weremaking songs of lamentation for his fall； for they caught his name among thesweet sad words that they could not understand。
_Mithrandir； Mithrandir_ sang the Elves； _O Pilgrim Grey！_For so theyloved to call him。 But if Legolas was with the pany； he would not interpretthe songs for them； saying that he had not the skill； and that for him thegrief was still too near； a matter for tears and not yet for song。
It was Frodo who first put something of his sorrow into ha