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From there they continued on foot, Spiffy stopping every few
minutes to rest his aching joints. Sniffy was impatient. He was
hungry, and he wanted to settle down as soon as possible.
At last they came to a lovely little clearing in the woods. Nobody else
was living there, so they divided the space and began building their
new homes. Elves, even old ones, are very handy with tools, and the
work went quickly.
