Theoden whispered hoarsely to himself, watching the movie for the sixth time that night while the other's slept... "But how could there not be any spoon? He's holding it..."
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It was then as Gandalf the White stepped through the doors of the hall, haunty elf, surly dwarf, and mangly-bearded human intoe, that Theoden reconsidered the design for the back of his new throne.
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Behold! This is the fate of Sleeping Beauty, were she to sleep with her eyes open.
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"Loo, what sholde a man in thyse dayes now wryte, 'egges' or 'eyren'?" - Caxton, Eneydos
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