Olo looked around at all of the talking that had been inspired."Well now isn't this a funny sight.All this confusion over such a littel task.Shurely it won't be like this right up to the party."
"So many people just talking, not knowing hide nor hair to do.But I'll keep my calm,I won't get caught up in this running like a chicken."
"Oh but I hope I get done soon here.Hope it don't take too long its just started,and I can't wait for it to be over."He thought to himself.
"But there will be a grand party none the less, and its for Bilbo and Frodo.So I'll have to stick through."
Now the Hobbit found a stool near the window,and sat there for the time being.His dark brown pants had a new hole in the right knee from his yard work earlier.His shirt still had a butter stain on the left pocket breast.He knew he couldn't go out into town like this.But he was happy to help out,vary hungry.But happy none the less.Now reaching into his pant pocket he took out his pipe.Lit it and drew on the flaming ambers.
[I]"Ah now a good pipe can calm the nerves".He thought to himself.
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