Elanor suddenly felt someone listening outside the door. She couldn't explain why she felt it, or how she knew, but she felt it nonetheless. She looked up at Uncle Bilbo, and he glanced at her curiously, as if saying, Do what you think necessary. She bolted to the door and flung it open.
No one. The grounds outside were clear- nobody in sight. So who was it she had felt? She sighed and came back in, closing the door behind her. You're much too jumpy for your own good, Elanor Greenthumb, she told herself.
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