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Giants and other portents on the borders of the Shire were forgotten for more important matters: Mr. Frodo was selling Bag End, indeed he had already sold it - to the Sackville-Bagginses!
'I couldn't stay to hear more, sir, since you were waiting; and I didn't give much heed to it myself.
After a while they plunged into a deeply cloven track between tall trees that rustled their dry leaves in the night.
They had been jogging along again for an hour or more when Sam stopped a moment as if listening.
They went in single file along hedgerows and the borders of coppices, and night fell dark about them.
This way was not much used, being hardly fit for carts, and there was little traffic to the Woody End.
Presently Sam appeared, trotting quickly and breathing hard; his heavy pack was hoisted high on his shoulders, and he had put on his head a tall shapeless fell bag, which he called a hat.
Sam jumped up, looking rather bleary.
Bag End seemed sad and gloomy and disheveled.
He's moved to Bucklebury or some such place, away down yonder.