LR 1.08.087 {p} ‘I am sorry … Bree?’
1.08.083 They begged him … saying:
1.08.084 Tom’s country ends … waiting!
1.08.085 Then he turned, … dusk.
1.08.086 The hobbits climbed … sight.
1.08.087 ‘I am sorry … Bree?’
1.08.088 ‘There are hobbits … again.’
1.08.089 ‘It may be … given.’
1.08.090 They now mounted … ahead.
1.08.091 Before them rose … night.