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English[en]
‘I am Gildor,’ answered their leader, the Elf who had first hailed him. ‘Gildor Inglorion of the House of Finrod. We are Exiles, and most of our kindred have long ago departed and we too are now only tarrying here a while, ere we return over the Great Sea. But some of our kinsfolk dwell still in peace in Rivendell. Come now, Frodo, tell us what you are doing? For we see that there is some shadow of fear upon you.’
Cornish[kw]
‘Gyldor ov vy,’ a worthybis aga gwalader, an Elf a a haylyas orto kynsa. ‘Gyldor Ynglorion a’n Henji Fynrod. Divresow on ni, ha brassa rann aga thus re asas nans yw hirneth, ha ny wren ni marnas delatya omma pols, kyns dasweles dres an Mor Meur. Mes nebes agan neskerens a drig hwath yn kosel yn Ryvendell. Kows Frodo, lavar dhyn an pyth a wrewgh. Rag ni a wel bos skeus a own warnas,’