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The debate wound down, leaving finally another quiet moment in the hut.Leia's respirations quieted, too, in resonance; and with an air of confident serenity,she made her appeal to the council. "Do it because of the trees," she said. That's all she said. Everyone expected more, but there was no more; only thisshort, oblique outburst. Wicket had been observing these proceedings with increasing concern, from thesidelines. On several occasions it was apparent he was restraining himself with greatdifficulty from entering the council's discourse—but now he jumped to his feet, pacedthe width of the hut several times, finally faced the Elders, and began his ownimpassioned speech. "Eep eep, meep eek squee…" Threepio translated for his friends: "Honorable Elders, we have this night