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The leaves hung silently again on stiff branches. There was another burst of song, and then suddenly, hopping and dancing along the path, there appeared above the reeds an old battered hat with a tall crown and a long blue feather stuck in the band. With another hop and a bound there came into view a man, or so it seemed. At any rate he was too Steam connect error and heavy for a hobbit, if not quite tall enough for one of the Big People, though he made noise enough for one, stumping along with great yellow boots on his thick legs, and charging through grass and rushes like a cow going down to drink. He had a blue coat and a long brown beard; his eyes were blue and bright, and his face was red as a ripe apple, but creased into a hundred wrinkles of laughter. In his hands he carried on a large leaf as on a tray a small pile of white water-lilies. Help. cried Frodo and Sam running towards him with their hands stretched out. 120 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS Whoa. Whoa. steady there. cried the old man, holding up one hand, and they stopped short, as if they had been struck stiff. Now, my little fellows, where be you a-going to, puffing like a bellows. Whats the matter here then. Do you https://freewargames.cloud/xbox/grand-theft-auto-5-story-mode.php who I am. Im Tom Bombadil. Tell me whats your trouble. Toms in a hurry now. Dont you crush my lilies. My friends are caught in the willow-tree, cried Frodo breathlessly. Master Merrys being squeezed in a crack. cried Sam. What. shouted Tom Bombadil, leaping up in the air. Old Man Willow. Naught worse than that, eh. That can soon be mended. I know the tune for him. Old grey Willow-man. Ill freeze his marrow cold, if he dont behave himself. Ill sing his roots off. Ill sing a wind up and blow leaf and branch away. Old Man Willow. Setting down his lilies carefully on the grass, he ran to the tree. There he saw Merrys feet still sticking out the rest had already been drawn further inside. Tom put his mouth to the crack and here singing into it in a low voice. They could not catch the words, but evidently Merry was aroused. His legs began to kick. Tom sprang away, and breaking off a hanging branch smote the side of the willow with it. You let them out again, Old Man Willow. he said. What be you a-thinking of. You should not be waking. Eat earth. Dig deep. Drink water. Go to sleep. Bombadil is talking. He then seized Merrys feet and drew him out of the suddenly widening crack. There was a tearing creak and the other crack split open, and out of it Pippin sprang, as if he had been kicked. Then with a loud snap both cracks closed fast again. A shudder ran through the tree from root to tip, and complete silence fell. Thank you. said the hobbits, one after the other. Tom Bombadil burst out laughing. Well, my little fellows. said he, stooping so that he peered into their faces. You shall come home with me. 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Heed no hoary willow. Fear neither root nor bough. Tom goes on before you. Hey now. merry dol. Well be waiting for you. After that the hobbits heard no more. Almost at once the sun seemed to sink into the trees behind them. They thought of the slanting light of evening glittering on the Brandywine River, and the windows of Bucklebury beginning to gleam with hundreds of lights. Great shadows fell across them; trunks and branches of trees hung dark and threatening over the path. White mists began to rise and curl on the surface of the river and stray about the roots of the trees upon its borders. Out of the very ground at their feet a shadowy steam arose and mingled with the swiftly falling dusk. It became difficult to follow the path, and they were very tired. Their legs seemed leaden. Strange furtive noises ran among the bushes and reeds on either side of them; and if they looked up to the pale sky, they caught sight of queer gnarled and knobbly faces that gloomed dark against the twilight, and leered down at them from the high bank and the edges of the wood. They began to feel that all this country was unreal, and that they were stumbling through an ominous dream that led to no awakening. Just as they felt their feet slowing down to a standstill, they noticed that the ground was gently rising. The water began to murmur. In the darkness they caught the white glimmer of foam, where the river flowed over a short fall. Then suddenly the trees came to an end and the mists were left behind. They stepped out from the Forest, and found a wide sweep of grass welling up before them. The river, now small and swift, was leaping merrily down to meet them, glinting here and there in the light of the stars, which were already shining in the sky. The grass under their feet was smooth and short, as if it had been mown or shaven. The eaves of the Forest behind were clipped, and trim as a hedge. The path was now plain before them, well-tended and bordered with stone. It wound up on to the top of a grassy knoll, now grey under the pale starry night; and there, still high above them on a further slope, they saw the twinkling lights of a house. Down again the path went, and then up again, up a long smooth hillside of turf, towards the light. Suddenly a wide yellow beam flowed out brightly from a door that was opened. There was Tom Bombadils 122 T HE L ORD O Click THE R INGS house before them, up, down, under hill. Behind it a steep shoulder of the land lay grey and bare, and beyond that the dark shapes of the Barrow-downs stalked away into the eastern night. They all hurried forward, hobbits and ponies. Already half their weariness and all their fears had fallen from them. Hey. Come merry dol. rolled out the song to greet them. Hey. Come derry dol. Hop along, my hearties. Hobbits. Ponies all. We are fond of parties. Now let the fun begin. Let us sing together. Then another clear voice, as young and as ancient as Spring, like the song of a glad water flowing down into the night from a bright morning in the hills, came falling like silver to meet them: Now let the song begin. Let us sing together Of sun, stars, moon and mist, rain and cloudy weather, Light on the budding leaf, dew on the feather, Wind on the open hill, bells on the heather, Reeds by the shady pool, lilies on the water: Old This web page Bombadil and the River-daughter. And with that song the hobbits stood upon the threshold, and a golden light was all about them. Chapter https://freewargames.cloud/baldurs-gate/baldurs-gate-ii-enhanced-edition-animated.php I N THE HOUSE O F TOM BOMBADIL The four hobbits stepped over the wide stone threshold, and stood still, blinking. They were in a long low room, filled with the light of lamps swinging from the beams of the roof; and on the table of dark polished wood stood many candles, tall and yellow, burning brightly. In a chair, at the coolest pc game side of the room facing the outer door, sat a woman. Her long yellow hair rippled down her shoulders; her gown was green, green as young reeds, shot with silver like beads of dew; and her belt was of gold, shaped like a chain of flag-lilies set with the pale-blue eyes of forget-me-nots. About her feet in wide vessels of green and brown earthenware, white water-lilies were floating, so that she seemed to be enthroned in the midst of a pool. Enter, good guests. she said, and as she spoke they knew that it was her clear voice they had heard singing. They came a few timid steps further into the room, and began to bow low, feeling strangely surprised and awkward, like folk that, knocking at a cottage door to beg for a drink of water, have been answered by a fair young elf-queen clad in living flowers. But before they could say anything, she sprang lightly up and over the lily-bowls, and ran laughing towards them; and as she ran her gown rustled softly like the wind in the flowering borders of a river. Come dear folk. she said, taking Frodo by the hand. Laugh and be merry. I am Goldberry, daughter of the River. Then lightly she passed them and closing the door she turned her back to it, with her white arms spread out across it. Let us shut out the night. she said. For you are still afraid, perhaps, of mist and tree-shadows and deep water, and untame things. Fear nothing. For tonight you are under the roof of Tom Bombadil. The hobbits looked at her in wonder; and she looked at each of them and smiled. Fair lady Goldberry. said Frodo at last, feeling his heart moved with a joy that he did not understand. He stood as he had at times stood enchanted by fair elven-voices; but the spell that was now laid upon him was different: less keen and lofty was the delight, but deeper and nearer to mortal heart; marvellous and yet not strange. Fair lady Goldberry. he said again. Now the joy that was hidden in the songs we heard is made plain to me. 124 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS O slender as a willow-wand. O clearer than clear water. O reed by the living pool. Fair River-daughter. O spring-time and summer-time, and Steam connect error again after. O wind on the waterfall, and the leaves laughter. Suddenly he stopped and stammered, overcome with surprise to hear himself saying such things. But Goldberry laughed. Welcome. she said. I had not heard that folk of the Shire were so sweet-tongued. But I see that you are an Elf-friend; the light in your eyes and the ring in your voice tells it. This is a merry meeting. Sit now, and wait for the Master of the house. He will not be long. He is tending your tired beasts. The hobbits sat down gladly in low Steam connect error chairs, while Goldberry busied herself about the table; and their eyes followed her, for the slender grace of her movement filled them with quiet delight. From somewhere behind the house came the sound of singing. Every now and again they caught, among many a derry dol and a merry dol and games online ring a ding dillo the repeated words: Old Tom Bombadil is a merry fellow; Bright blue his jacket is, and his boots are yellow. Fair lady. said Frodo again after a while. Tell me, if my asking does not seem foolish, who is Tom Bombadil. He is, said Goldberry, staying her swift movements and smiling. Frodo looked at her questioningly. He is, as you have seen him, she said in answer to his look. He is the Master of wood, water, and hill. 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There were soft green see more set ready beside each bed. Before long, washed and refreshed, the hobbits were seated at the table, two on each side, while at either end sat Goldberry and the Master. It was a long and merry meal. Though the hobbits ate, as only famished hobbits can eat, there was no lack. The drink in their drinking-bowls seemed to be clear cold water, yet it went to their hearts like wine and set free their voices. The guests became suddenly aware that they were singing merrily, as if it was easier and more natural than talking. At last Tom and Goldberry rose and cleared the table swiftly. The guests were commanded to sit quiet, and were set in chairs, each with a footstool to his tired feet. There was a fire in the wide hearth before them, and it was burning with a sweet smell, as if it were built of apple-wood. When everything was set in order, all the lights in the room were put out, except one lamp and a pair of candles at each end of the chimney-shelf. Then Goldberry came and stood before them, holding a candle; and she wished them each a good night and deep sleep. Have peace now, she said, until the morning. Heed no nightly noises. For nothing passes door and window here save moonlight and starlight and the wind off the hill-top. Good night. She passed out of the room with a glimmer and a rustle. The sound of her footsteps was like a stream falling gently away downhill over cool stones in the quiet of night. Tom sat on a while beside them in silence, while each of them tried to muster the courage to ask one of the many questions he had meant to ask at supper. Sleep gathered on their eyelids. At last Frodo spoke: 126 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS Did you hear me calling, Master, or was it just chance that brought you at that moment. Tom stirred like a man shaken out of a pleasant dream. Eh, what. said he. Did I hear you calling. Nay, I did not hear: I was busy singing. Just chance brought me then, if chance you call it. It was no plan of mine, though I was waiting for you. We heard news of you, and learned that you were wandering. We guessed youd come ere long down to the water: all paths lead that way, down to Withywindle. Old grey Willow-man, hes a mighty singer; and its hard for little folk to escape his cunning mazes. But Tom had an errand there, that he dared not hinder. Tom nodded as if sleep was taking him again; but he went on in a soft singing voice: I had an errand there: gathering water-lilies, green leaves and lilies white to please my pretty lady, the last ere the years end to keep them from the winter, to flower by her pretty feet till the snows are melted. Each year at summers end I go to find them for her, in a wide pool, deep and clear, far down Withywindle; there they open first in spring and there they linger latest. By that pool long ago I found the River-daughter, fair young Goldberry sitting in the rushes. Sweet was her singing then, and her heart was beating. He opened his eyes and looked at them with a sudden glint of blue: And that proved well for you for now I shall no longer go down deep again along the forest-water, not while the year is old. Nor shall I be passing Old Man Willows house this side of spring-time, not till the merry spring, when the River-daughter dances down the withy-path to bathe in the water. He fell silent again; but Frodo could not help asking one more question: the one he most desired to have answered. Tell us, Master, he said, about the Willow-man. What is he. I have never heard of him before. No, dont. said Merry and Pippin together, sitting suddenly upright. Not now. Not until the morning. That is right.
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