* Podo Cotton abandoned all attempt at stealth. The elder bush rustled, twigs snapped, leaves fell, and out he popped from the middle of it like a jumping jack. Podo bowed in the Hobbit fashion. *
Course it's me, Emmy! Wanted to surprise you, but for you to find out eventually. Forgot to sign my name on the envelope.
* Podo blushed, but didn't waste much time blushing, because the scent of buckleberry pie was heavy and close in the air. Dashing to his pony cart, Podo gave Hardwin a pat. Putting his money box under his arm, Podo then dashed right on through Esmerelda's open door, nearly bowling her over, and sat down at the table. *
[ August 12, 2002: Message edited by: Gandalf_theGrey ]
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