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From: | Anselm Mcquaig |
Subject: | [Info-mcron] philolog 85 |
Date: | Tue, 23 May 2006 15:04:23 -0700 |
Hi,
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M E R / D / A L E V / T R A S O M ^ X ^ N A X V A L / U M P R O Z ^ C C / A L / S V / A G R A himself for a while without seeming to notice, but soon his head too nodded to the table, and he fell asleep and snored beside his friend. Then in crept the hobbit. Very soon the chief guard had no keys, but Bilbo was trotting as fast as he could along the passage towards the cells. The great bunch seemed very heavy to his arms, and his heart was often in his mouth, in spite |
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