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1280 the <strong>return</strong> of the king<br />

and all there drank to them and were glad. ‘Thus,’ said<br />

Éomer, ‘is the friendship of the Mark and of Gondor bound<br />

with a new bond, and the more do I rejoice.’<br />

‘No niggard are you, Éomer,’ said Aragorn, ‘to give thus<br />

to Gondor the fairest thing in your realm!’<br />

Then Éowyn looked in the eyes of Aragorn, and she said:<br />

‘Wish me joy, my liege-lord and healer!’<br />

And he answered: ‘I have wished thee joy ever since first I<br />

saw thee. It heals my heart to see thee now in bliss.’<br />

When the feast was over, those who were to go took leave<br />

of King Éomer. Aragorn and his knights, and the people of<br />

Lórien and of Rivendell, made ready to ride; but Faramir<br />

and Imrahil remained at Edoras; and Arwen Evenstar remained<br />

also, and she said farewell to her brethren. None saw<br />

her last meeting with Elrond her father, for they went<br />

up into the hills and there spoke long together, and bitter<br />

was their parting that should endure beyond the ends of the<br />

world.<br />

At the last before the guests set out Éomer and Éowyn<br />

came to Merry, and they said: ‘Farewell now, Meriadoc of<br />

the Shire and Holdwine of the Mark! Ride to good fortune,<br />

and ride back soon to our welcome!’<br />

And Éomer said: ‘Kings of old would have laden you with<br />

gifts that a wain could not bear for your deeds upon the fields<br />

of Mundburg; and yet you will take naught, you say, but the<br />

arms that were given to you. This I suffer, for indeed I have<br />

no gift that is worthy; but my sister begs you to receive this<br />

small thing, as a memorial of Dernhelm and of the horns of<br />

the Mark at the coming of the morning.’<br />

Then Éowyn gave to Merry an ancient horn, small but<br />

cunningly wrought all of fair silver with a baldric of green;<br />

and wrights had engraven upon it swift horsemen riding in a<br />

line that wound about it from the tip to the mouth; and there<br />

were set runes of great virtue.<br />

‘This is an heirloom of our house,’ said Éowyn. ‘It was<br />

made by the Dwarves, and came from the hoard of Scatha

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