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Arwen vanimelda namárië! he said, and then he drew breath, and returning out of his thought he looked at Frodo and smiled. ...
And taking Frodo's hand in his, he left the hill of Cerin Amroth and came there never again as living man.
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The hoes unrecked in the fields were flung, __ and fallen ladders in the long grass lay __ of the lush orchards; every tree there turned __ its tangled head and eyed them secretly, __ and the ears listened of the nodding grasses; __ though noontide glowed on land and leaf, __ their limbs were chilled.
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