Tuesday, December 2, 2008

Hopper Compartment C, Car 193

Hopper Compartment C, Car 193Hopper Coast Guard Station, Two Lights, MaineHopper Church in EasthamHopper Cape Cod Sunset
becoming a wizard - or a warrior!''I hope not,' said Sam. 'I don't want to be neither!'In the afternoon they went on down the woods. They were probably following the very track that Gandalf, Bilbo, and the dwarves had used many years before. After a few miles they came out on the top of a high bank above the Road. At this did not feel it was really his, as it came from robbers.'The Road lay quiet under the long shadows of early evening. There was no sign of any other travellers to be seen. As there was now no other possible course for them to take, they climbed down the bank, and turning left went off as fast as they could. Soon a shoulder of the hills cut off the light of the fast westering sun. A cold wind flowed down to meet them from the mountains ahead.point the Road had left the Hoarwell far behind in its narrow valley, and now clung close to the feet of the hills, rolling and winding eastward among woods and heather-covered slopes towards the Ford and the Mountains. Not far down the bank Strider pointed out a stone in the grass. On it roughly cut and now much weathered could still be seen dwarf-runes and secret marks.'There!' said Merry. 'That must be the stone that marked the place where the trolls' gold was hidden. How much is left of Bilbo's share, I wonder, Frodo?'Frodo looked at the stone, and more perilous, nor less easy to pan with. 'None at all,' he said. 'Bilbo gave it all away. He told me he

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