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From: | Rowanne Winberg |
Subject: | [Gcl-commits] Re: your CtAnLlS |
Date: | Thu, 11 May 2006 21:04:15 -0700 |
Hi
X V L V C P A a A e I I r m n L v A A o b a I i G L z i x U t R I a e M ra A S c n Thorin son of Thrain son of Thror King under the Mountain! said the dwarf in a loud voice, and he looked it, in spite of his torn clothes and draggled hood. The gold gleamed on his neck and waist: his eyes were dark and deep. I have come back. I wish to see the Master of your town! Then there was tremendous excitement. Some of the more foolish ran out of the hut as if they expected the Mountain to go golden in the |
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