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... twisted vinewood in one hand and a long-stemmed pipe in the other. With quiet, deliberate steps, he made his way down the familiar path into Hobbiton.
But rather than going straight to his destination, the old wizard turned off the lane and ducked beneath the eaves of the Green Dragon Inn.
The inn, built to Hobbit proportions, was not the most comfortable place for someone of his stature. He had to stoop low as he entered, his tall frame brushing against the wooden beams. Inside ...
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