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May. 27th, 2004 12:09 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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He took up the long leather coat and set it on his knees, threading the leather needle from his pack with heavy woolen thread. The coat had seen long service, judging by the other repairs, and Sam wondered how many battles it had seen. Or had the other rips been made in practice too? No matter. It would be easy enough to mend.
Boromir was counting cadence as Frodo sparred with Aragorn again and Sam found himself humming to the rhythm, vaguely pleased that the Men had found out now what Sting could do, with a hobbit’s arm behind it.
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He took up the long leather coat and set it on his knees, threading the leather needle from his pack with heavy woolen thread. The coat had seen long service, judging by the other repairs, and Sam wondered how many battles it had seen. Or had the other rips been made in practice too? No matter. It would be easy enough to mend.
Boromir was counting cadence as Frodo sparred with Aragorn again and Sam found himself humming to the rhythm, vaguely pleased that the Men had found out now what Sting could do, with a hobbit’s arm behind it.
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