He brought his grandson a flower from Faery, a tiny silver lily with three bells, suitable for playing despite its delicacy.
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He can do it no harm, and he'll take none from it.
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'Mercy!' cried Gandalf. 'If the giving of information is to be the cure of your inquisitiveness, I shall spend all the rest of my days in answering you. What more do you want to know?' 'The whole history of Middle-earth..
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