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Finrod. We are Exiles, and most of our kindred have long ago departed and we too are now only tarrying here a while, ere we return over the Great Sea. But some of our kinsfolk dwell still in peace in Rivendell. Come now, Frodo, tell us what you are doing? For we see that there is some shadow of fear upon you.’‘O Wise People!’ interrupted Pippin eagerly. ‘Tell us about the Black Riders!’‘Black Riders?’ they said in low voices. ‘Why do you ask about Black Riders?’‘Because two Black Riders have overtaken us today, or one has done will lake you on our road, and you shall lodge with us tonight, if you will.’‘O Fair Folk! This is good fortune beyond my hope,’ said Pippin. Sam was speechless. ‘I thank you indeed, Gildor Inglorion,’ said Frodo bowing. ‘Elen síla lúmenn’ omentielvo, a star shines on the hour of our meeting,’ he added in the high-elven speech.so twice,’ said Pippin; ‘only a little while ago he slipped away as you drew near.’The Elves did not answer at once, but spoke together softly in their own tongue. At length Gildor turned to the hobbits. ‘We will not speak of this here,’ he said. ‘We think you had best come now with us. It is not our custom, but for this time we
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