Hirilaelin turned from the lady and looked at the dwarf asleep on the table, snoring with his mug in front of him. She laughed lightly and said, "Drank too deeply did he? The ale of this inn most be most excellent indeed for him to do so."
She turned to the woman who she had just just spoken to and said, "You have a most excellent singing voice! I cannot seem to get anyone to talk to me either, but maybe you will. Have you been long here? Where do you come from? Please excuse my curiosity," here she bowed her head again, "for I am but a simple hobbit girl."
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