Gandalf laughed long and merrily The trees? he said Nay, I see the wood as plainly as do you But that is no deed of mine It is a thing beyond the counsel of the wise Better than my design, and better even than my hope the event has proved She lifted up her white arms, and spread out her hands towards the East in a gesture of rejection and denial Erendil, the Evening Star, most beloved of the Elves, shone clear above So bright was it that the figure of the Elven lady cast a dim shadow on the ground Its rays glanced upon a ring about her finger it glittered like polished gold overlaid with silver light, and a white stone in it twinkled as if the Even star had come down to rest upon her hand Frodo gazed at the ring with awe for suddenly it seemed to him that he understood
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