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From: | Kapila Laing |
Subject: | [Fsfc-private] livop good |
Date: | Thu, 22 Jun 2006 03:56:08 -0700 |
Hi
the morning. As matter of fact he was dreaming of eggs and bacon. Chapter 17 The Clouds Burst Next day the trumpets rang early in the camp. Soon a single runner was seen hurrying along the narrow path. At a distance he stood and hailed them, asking whether Thorin would now listen to another embassy, |
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