I'm finally catching up with this story! (And of course I love this chapter the best because it's so Frodo-ish.)
My favorites:
“If Aragorn comes down and finds me with a fever rag on my head he’ll keep me in bed for a week,” Frodo grumbled.
Bergil gave it to him, trying very hard not to spill anything and wondering if it would be more proper to kneel as he offered it.
“Bergil, you see that he does,” Frodo commanded as Sam fussed with pillows and blankets and put the damp cloth on his master’s forehead. “No washing cups, or straightening things, or seeing to breakfast since he‘s up already.”
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My favorites:
“If Aragorn comes down and finds me with a fever rag on my head he’ll keep me in bed for a week,” Frodo grumbled.
Bergil gave it to him, trying very hard not to spill anything and wondering if it would be more proper to kneel as he offered it.
“Bergil, you see that he does,” Frodo commanded as Sam fussed with pillows and blankets and put the damp cloth on his master’s forehead. “No washing cups, or straightening things, or seeing to breakfast since he‘s up already.”
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