Gimli: “I have taken my worst wound at this parting having looked my last upon that which is fairest. ‘Sigh’, Henceforth I will call nothing fair unless it be her gift for me.”
Legolas: “What was her gift?”
Gimli: “I asked her for one hair from her golden head. She gave me three.”
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