Now what on earth or under it has happened? pondered Samwise, poking listlessly at the wilted cabbage.
What I really need is some good quality mulch. Hmm... Frodo has just had his flowerbeds relaid... plenty of good fresh soil there!
The stout hobbit puffed his way up the garden path to Frodo's front lawns, taking care not to be seen by the rich lamplight spilling neatly from Frodo's study window.
The good soil was right at the edge, where the flowerbed met the house. He ducked so as to avoid knocking his curly-haired head on Mr Frodo's windowsill, when he heard earnest voices...
Quote:
JRR Tolkien - FotR, "The Mirror of Galadriel"
I will diminish, and go into the West and remain Galadriel
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