Dain jumped to his feet when the noise of the drums were heard, and took to flight with the rest of the fellowship. For a long time Gladriel guided them up stone stairs and down them again until the din of the drums could be no longer heard. The fellowship stopped for a while and rested for a few minutes.
"We mustn't linger here long," he said panting heavily, "They will be here before long, but let me offer my advice to the discussion while we have a moments rest.
"Gildor, I was glad to hear your words once again, and as usual they offer more incite than any of us here. I do not believe that you are a traitor like the wise Galadriel says, for if you were, would you offer such excellent incite on the words of your fellow traitor? Of course not! For everything that you say about Radagast is true and there has been no misinterpretations.
"The lady Galadriel, I don't like her quick accusation on Gildor's extensive thoughts. In my mind it looks like something Gildor said set Galadriel off, perhaps the words of Bombadil did.
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"If all of us were like you we could clear this mess more easily."
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"Master Tom Bombadil appears to agree with the loudest members of the fellowship and focuses on the quieter ones.
"Halbarad, he is sloppy and his words are often taken out of context, but he always comes back with a satisfying response, but not entirely satisfying."
Dain suddenly came to life again. "Come, the orcs may be upon us at any moment! Let us make haste and talk if you will while we move!"
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I heard the bells on Christmas Day. Their old, familiar carols play. And wild and sweet the words repeatof peace on earth, good-will to men!
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