LR 1.03.150 {p} At the south dishes.

1.03.146 The Elves sat hillock.
1.03.147 Away high in light.
1.03.148 ‘Come!’ the Elves merriment!’
1.03.149 Pippin sat up him.
1.03.150 At the south dishes.
1.03.151 ‘This is poor better.’
1.03.152 ‘It seems to Frodo.
1.03.153 Pippin afterwards recalled afternoon.
1.03.154 Sam could never mean.’