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From: | Dmitriy Rezentes |
Subject: | partoo 6985 |
Date: | Thu, 25 May 2006 14:25:05 -0700 |
Hi,
X & n a x
A m B / E N V A L / u M M e R / D / A T r & m a d o I L e V / T R A P R O z & C V / a G R A A m o x / c i I l / n S O m & C i A L / S were at last, twelve of them counting poor old Bombur, who was being propped up on either side by his cousin Bifur, and his brother Bofur; and Bilbo was dancing about and waving his Sting; and hundreds of angry spiders were goggling at them all round and about and above. It looked pretty hopeless. Then the battle began. Some of the dwarves had knives, and some had sticks, and all of them could get at stones; and Bilbo had |
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