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everything else, and was swept away into dark lands under strange moons,
far over The Water and very far from his hobbit-hole under The Hill. The
dark came into the room from the little window that opened in the side
of The Hill; the firelight flickered-it was April-and still they played
on, while the shadow of Gandalfs beard wagged against the wall. The