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[Amias Knox]

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great patches of flowers had begun to spring up, all the same kinds
growing together as if they had been planted. Especially there was
clover, waving patches of cockscomb clover, and purple clover, and wide
stretches of short white sweet honey-smelling clover. There was a
buzzing and a whirring and a droning in the air. Bees were busy
everywhere. And such bees! Bilbo had never seen anything like them.