Going Home (to a place we’ve never been before.) Chapter Twenty Two; Now We Are Four.

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This is almost the end of Going Home. There will be an epilogue sometime in the next few weeks - and then I start something new for November. A hint about that - you may have noticed Glorfindel has not been around in this story since the first chapter...

But here is

Going Home (to a place we’ve never been before.) Chapter Twenty Two; Now

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[epiphyta]

now almost everyone who knew Tindómë, at least, referred to the twin ellyth in Sindarin as ‘The Smiths’.

BWAHAHAHAHAHA hee hee hee

At some point in the future this would greatly amuse Spike

Certainly it's amusing me now!

It had taken a few days for them all to adjust before any of them slept anywhere but chastely in their own bed.

I would think, yes.

(‘I mean’, [Tindómë] thought, ‘if you don’t want an audience, don’t stand there…’)

Yep!

[Rumil] felt his spirit lift as he saw Haldirin and Rhîwen take Tharhîwon between them, and move off towards the hobbit hole, carrying food and wine.

Oh, good.

at least on this occasion, [Tindómë] had decided she was very glad it was Rumil’s mother who was her law-mother!

Words she thought she'd never say! *laughing harder*

And ending on a very good question -

[curiouswombat]

You just know it's the perfect short form description...

But Spike is probably going to do his new body an injury laughing when he finally gets released into the wild!

‘if you don’t want an audience, don’t stand there…’The possibility of an audience was certainly part of the attraction, but that particular audience definitely had a couple of unexpected bonuses from Elladan's point of view

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Oi! Took me a while until I worked out the thing with Spike and the Smiths!

[curiouswombat]

😁😁😁 It seemed the obvious way to refer to the two of them as a pair - but as soon as I said it in my head I could hear Morrissey - and Spike falling around laughing!