LR 3.04.179 {p} ‘Ho, hm, well, rubble.’

3.04.175 Bregalad, his eyes dike.
3.04.176 ‘The Ents made heard.
3.04.177 ‘Quickly?’ said Treebeard. Saruman!’
3.04.178 ‘Will you really Merry.
3.04.179 ‘Ho, hm, well, rubble.’
3.04.180 ‘But Saruman will he?’
3.04.181 ‘Hm, ah, yes, started.’
3.04.182 Treebeard marched on, thought.
3.04.183 ‘Of course, it untimely.’