Hedgar went out to close the mills. The night grew dark as he made his way to the Hobbit hole again. He shivered, when thinking about the day tomorrow, when his own son Fippi, would be socializing with the Big Folk. He shook his head, but decided not to tell his objections, which were still eating him, to his wife, Rosie. She had thought so highly of him, to let Fippi decide. Hedgar would not ruin that impression, not now anyhow.
Inside, Rosie hummed making her husband some tea. "There you go," she said, while giving him a big cup with a hot content. Hedgar smiled, sipping his tea without giving any comments. The male Hobbit tasted Rosie's baking as well, before he made his way to the bedroom, where he undressed and took the pillow over his head.
He muttered a good night to his wife, when she entered the room, and then he fell to sleep. With the thought of Fippi, the school and the hobbit Ranger, Berliac, Hedgar slept through the night, without awakening one single time.
[ October 19, 2003: Message edited by: Novnarwen ]
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Scully: Homer, we're going to ask you a few simple yes or no questions. Do you understand?
Homer: Yes. (Lie dectector blows up)
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