Collette smiled happily from a table.
What a rare and splendid occasion this was! She had wild and tangled curls that had been pulled back into a rather ugly ribbon that was an unrecogniable shade of brown or perhaps indigo.
She had a plain hobbit face and plain hobbit clothes, indeed the only idividual feature she would ever pride herself upon was her bright green eyes, which were shining brightly in excitement at the moment as she watched all the different guests arrive, a picninc-basket in hand.
She had been there since the early startings of arrivals and watched happliy for faces she knew, but majority was only people she would love to know, fair elves, young and older hobbits from bree and all farthings of the Shire, There were men from the great White City and even delving dwarves that had come all the way from the lonely mountain (though she knew nothing of these regions, except from the wonderful stories she had heard throughout the duration of her childhood.
Her eyes caught Pervincia's, who was a relative of hers and she went amoungst a group of hobbits to gossip happily.
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A Hobbit of Bywater
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