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Sep. 21st, 2004 10:47 pmIthilien
For all that he wanted to be done and finished, Frodo was grateful to leave the Black Gate behind. He’d cast his trust on Smeagol, and the land they walked through rewarded that trust, for Spring lay on it and the grass was soft beneath their tired feet. “A change is as good as a rest,” was what Sam said, reaching out unthinkingly to touch the flowers they passed, as if they were strolling along with no particular destination in mind. Frodo envied him his patience; but how could he begrudge the delay when the green wind soothed his soul?
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For all that he wanted to be done and finished, Frodo was grateful to leave the Black Gate behind. He’d cast his trust on Smeagol, and the land they walked through rewarded that trust, for Spring lay on it and the grass was soft beneath their tired feet. “A change is as good as a rest,” was what Sam said, reaching out unthinkingly to touch the flowers they passed, as if they were strolling along with no particular destination in mind. Frodo envied him his patience; but how could he begrudge the delay when the green wind soothed his soul?
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