he Sword of Elendil that broke beneath him when he fell。 It has been treasured by his heirs when all other heirlooms were lost； for it was spoken of old among us that it should be made again when the Ring； Isildur's Bane； was found。 Now you have seen the sword that you have sought； what would you ask？ Do you wish for the House of Elendil to return to the Land of Gondor？'
'I was not sent to beg any boon； but to seek only the meaning of a riddle；' answered Boromir proudly。 'Yet we are hard pressed； and the Sword of Elendil would be a help beyond our hopeif such a thing could indeed return out of the shadows of the past。' He looked again at Aragorn； and doubt was in his eyes。
Frodo felt Bilbo stir impatiently at his side。 Evidently he was annoyed on his friend's behalf。 Standing suddenly up he burst out：
All that is gold does not glitter；
Not all those who wander are lost；
The old that is strong does not wither；
Deep roots are not reached by the frost。
From the ashes a fire shall be woken；
A light from the shadows shall spring；
Renewed shall be blade that was broken：
The crownless again shall be king。
'Not very good perhaps； but to the point 。 if you need more beyond the word of Elrond。 If that was worth a journey of a hundred and ten days to hear； you had best listen to it。' He sat down with a snort。
'I made that up myself；' he whispered to Frodo； 'for the Dúnadan； a long time ago when he first told me about himself。 I almost wish that my adventures were not over； and that I could go with him when his day es。'
Aragorn smiled at him； then he turned to Boromir again。 'For my part I five your doubt；' he said。 'Little do I resemble the figures of Elendil and Isildur as they stand carven in their majesty in the halls of Dehor。 I am but the heir of Isildur； not Isildur himself。 I have had a hard life and a long； and the leagues that lie between here and Gondor are a small part in the count of my journeys。 I have crossed many mountains and many rivers； and trodden many plains； even into the far countries of Rh。n and Harad where the stars are strange。
'But my home； such as I have； is in the North。 For here the heirs of Valandil have ever dwelt in long line unbroken from father unto son for many generations。 Our days have darkened； and we have dwindled； but ever the Sword has passed to a new keeper。 And this I will say to you； Boromir； ere I end。 Lonely men are we； Rangers of the wild； hunters 。 but hunters ever of the servants of the Enemy； for they are found in many places； not in Mordor only。
'If Gondor； Boromir； has been a stalwart tower； we have played another part。 Many evil things there are that your strong walls and bright swords do not stay。 You know little of the lands beyond your bounds。 Peace and freedom； do you say？ The North would have known them little but for us。 Fear would have destroyed them。 But when dark things e from the houseless hills； or creep from sunless woods； they fly from us。 What roads would any dare to tread； what safety would there be in quiet lands； or in the homes of simple men at night； if the Dúnedain were asleep； or were all gone into the grave？
'And yet less thanks have we than you。 Travellers scowl at us； and countrymen give us scornful names。 〃Strider〃 I am to one fat man who lives within a day's march of foes that would freeze his heart or lay his little town in ruin； if he were not guarded ceaselessly。 Yet we would not have it otherwise。 If simple folk are free from care and fear； simple they will be； and we must be secret to keep them so。 That has been the task of my kindred； while the years have lengthened and the grass has grown。
'But now the world is changing once again。 A new hour es。 Isildur's Bane is found。 Battle is at hand。 The Sword shall be refed。 I will e to Minas Tirith。'
'Isildur's Bane is found； you say；' said Boromir。 'I have seen a bright ring in the Halfling's hand； but Isildur perished ere this age of the world began； they say。 How do the Wise know that this ring is his？ And how has it passed down the years； until it is brought hither by so strange a messenger？'
'That shall be told；' said Elrond。
'But not yet； I beg； Master！' said Bilbo。 'Already the Sun is climbing to noon； and I feel the need of something to strengthen me。'
'I had not named you；' said Elrond smiling。 'But I do so now。 e！ Tell us your tale。 And if you have not yet cast your story into verse； you may tell it in plain words。 The briefer； the sooner shall you be refreshed。'
'Very well；' said Bilbo。 'I will do as you bid。 But I will now tell the true story； and if some here have heard me tell it otherwise' 。 he looked sidelong at Glóin 。 'I ask them to fet it and five me。 I only wished to claim the treasure as my very own in those days； and to be rid of the name of thief that was put on me。 But perhaps I understand things a little better now。 Anyway； this is what happened。'
To some there Bilbo's tale was wholly new； and they listened with amazement while the old hobbit； actually not at all displeased； recounted his adventure with Gollum； at full length。 He did not omit a single riddle。 He would have given also an account of his party and disappearance from the Shire； if he had been allowed； but Elrond raised his hand。
'Well told； my friend；' he said； 'but that is enough at this time。 For the moment it suffices to know that the Ring passed to Frodo； your heir。 Let him now speak！'
Then； less willingly than Bilbo； Frodo told of all his dealings with the Ring from the day that it passed into his keeping。 Every step of his journey from Hobbiton to the Ford of Bruinen was questioned and considered； and everything that he could recall concerning the Black Riders was examined。 At last he sat down again。
'Not bad；' Bilbo said to him。 'You would have made a good story of it； if they hadn't kept on interrupting。 I tried to make a few notes； but we shall have to go over it all again together some time； if I am to write it up。 There are whole chapters of stuff before you ever got here！'
'Yes； it made quite a long tale；' answered Frodo。 'But the story still does not seem plete to me。 I still want to know a good deal； especially about Gandalf。'
Galdor of the Havens； who sat near by； overheard him。 'You speak for me also；' he cried； and turning to Elrond he said： 'The Wise may have good reason to believe that the halfling's trove is indeed the Great Ring of long debate； unlikely though that may seem to those who know less。 But may we not hear the proofs？ And I would ask this also。 What of Saruman？ He is learned in the lore of the Rings； yet he is not among us。 What is his counselif he knows the things that we have heard？'
'The questions that you ask； Galdor； are bound together；' said Elrond。 'I had not overlooked them； and they shall be answered。 But these things it is the part of Gandalf to make clear； and I call upon him last； for it is the place of honour； and in all this matter he has been the chief。'
'Some； Galdor；' said Gandalf； 'would think the tidings of Glóin； and the pursuit of Frodo； proof enough that the halfling's trove is a thing of great worth to the Enemy。 Yet it is a ring。 What then？ The Nine the Nazg。l keep。 The Seven are taken or dest