Oooh! I'm seven miles from the ford? maybe I'll get there the day after tomorrow. I hope I don't pass out or fall down... and I hope it doesn't flood (at least til I'm across!)
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They spoke no more of the small news of the Shire far away; nor of the dark shadows and perils that encompassed them, but of the fair things they had seen in the world together, of the Elves, of the stars, of trees, and the gentle fall of the bright year in the woods.
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