LR 1.03.161 {p} ‘It is,’ said gently.

1.03.157 They spoke of heart:
1.03.158 ‘Tell me, Gildor, us?’
1.03.159 Gildor smiled. ‘Yes,’ silent.
1.03.160 ‘You do not so?’
1.03.161 ‘It is,’ said gently.
1.03.162 ‘The secret will Gildor.
1.03.163 ‘The Enemy?’ said Shire?’
1.03.164 ‘I do not side.’
1.03.165 ‘You mean the Riders?’