Galadriel stops spinning and scampers off to her tree. She closes her eyes, and falls asleep again..
She's the teenage girl.. her mother has just called her to dinner... she'll be back as soon as possible....
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"For this is what your folk would call magic, I believe; though I do not understand clearly what they mean; and they seem to use the same word of the deceits of the Enemy. But this, if you will, is the magic of Galadriel."
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