Part 2366 of 4800 from book59
For the fragrance that came to each was like a memory ofbook64 dewy mornings of unshadowed sun in some land of which the fair world in Spring is itself but a fleeting me. Yet I believed that it came from the Shadows above for else his fever and sickness were not to be understood since the wound was not deep or vital. Well met indeed he said. And at last Bergil came running in and he bore six leaves in a cloth. But it is my counsel that Gandalf should rule us all in the days that follow and in our dealings with the Enemy.... more