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The tidings were mostly sad and ominous: of gathering darkness, the wars of Men, and the flight of the Elves.

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My plan was to leave the Shire secretly, and make my way to Rivendell; but now my footsteps are dogged, before ever I get to Buckland.'

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She was seated in a summerhouse, the green trees creating a leafy bower overhead

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Violet cried, casting a fell glance towards the hallway as Briar and Althia exchanged a glance

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I do not know the reason for your flight, and therefore I do not know by what means your pursuers will assail you.

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But my heart forbodes that, ere all is ended, you, Frodo son of Drogo, will know more of these savage things than Gildor Inglorion