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From: | Gemma Peavler |
Subject: | [epsilon-announce] ieear good |
Date: | Wed, 21 Jun 2006 15:31:34 -0700 |
Hi
narrow as a pony could well walk on; and over that they had to go, slow and careful, one by one, each leading his pony by the bridle. The elves had brought bright lanterns to the shore, and they sang a merry song as the party went across. Dont dip your beard in the foam, father! they cried to Thorin, who was bent almost on to his hands and knees. It is long enough without |
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