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Well then, give me a drop.

[Drinks again.

[Half aloud.]

Come, let's be going.

Afraid of me, wench?

Who isn't afraid of you?

At Lundë You showed us clearly what tricks you could play.

I can do more than that, when I once get started!

[Whispering.]

Now he's forging ahead!

[Forming a circle around him.]

Tell away! Tell away! What can you?

To-morrow!

No, now, to-night!

Can you conjure, Peer?