‘No, please join us.’ Tarondo looked up, a little surprised, but not displeased. ‘My name is Tarondo and this is my sister Luinien. We are lately of Mirkwood.’ His eyes rested for a moment in perplexity on the young man’s hair, revealed as he threw back his hood. I know I’ve seen that color before...
Luinien gave him a poke and he recollected his manners. ‘What brings you to the Shire?’ he inquired, simultaneously shooting his sister a sly glare.
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I admit it is better fun to punt than be punted, and that a desire to have all the fun is nine-tenths of the law of chivalry.
Lord Peter Wimsey
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