Gazing with awe on the brightness of Goldberry's laundry, the wandering Ranger/Laundryman was moved to point out the line to his companions where the soft and fluffy and dazzling white towels hung . . .
Seen her towels, men?!
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Eldest, that’s what I am . . . I knew the dark under the stars when it was fearless - before the Dark Lord came from Outside.
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