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Jun. 9th, 2004 12:32 amChanging of the Guard
Mithrandir said to watch for two, but here there were four, and under Tom Bombadil’s wing. Not coming by the Road, either but riding to meet it from the south, as if no dangers lurked beyond Deadman’s Dike. Three of them wore heavy woolens despite the lingering heat of the day, and he might have thought them borderers, for they all wore swords, had it not been for the fourth, with his scholar’s softness and the oddly familiar set to his chin.
Tom’s eyes twinkled as he spotted the watcher, “No ordinary travelers,” they said.
And Aragorn nodded. “I know.”
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Mithrandir said to watch for two, but here there were four, and under Tom Bombadil’s wing. Not coming by the Road, either but riding to meet it from the south, as if no dangers lurked beyond Deadman’s Dike. Three of them wore heavy woolens despite the lingering heat of the day, and he might have thought them borderers, for they all wore swords, had it not been for the fourth, with his scholar’s softness and the oddly familiar set to his chin.
Tom’s eyes twinkled as he spotted the watcher, “No ordinary travelers,” they said.
And Aragorn nodded. “I know.”
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