Monday, December 1, 2008

Hopper The Barber Shop

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don’t know, and I would rather not guess,’ said Frodo. ‘All right, cousin Frodo! You can keep your secret for the present, if you want to be mysterious. In the meanwhile what are we to do? I should like a bite and a sup, but somehow I think we had better move on from here. Your talk of sniffing riders with invisible noses has unsettled me.’‘Yes, I think we will move on now,’ said Frodo; ‘but not on the road -in case that rider the road at the end of the long level over which it had run straight for some miles. At that point it bent left and went down into the lowlands of the Yale making for Stock; but a lane branched right, winding through a wood of ancient oak-trees on its way to Woodhall. ‘That is the way for us,’ said Frodo.Not far from the road-meeting they came on the huge hulk of a tree: it was still alive and had comes back, or another follows him. We ought to do a good step more today. Buckland is still miles away.’The shadows of the trees were long and thin on the grass, as they started off again. They now kept a stone’s throw to the left of the road, and kept out of sight of it as much as they could. But this hindered them; for the grass was thick and tussocky, and the ground uneven, and the trees began to draw together into thickets.The sun had gone down red behind the hills at their backs, and evening was coming on before they came back to leaves on the small branches that it had put out round the broken stumps of its long-fallen limbs; but it was

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