My dear Frodo. Hobbits really are amazing creatures. You can learn all that there is to know about their ways in a month. And yet, after a hundred years... ...they can still surprise you.
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I can cut across country easily enough.
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Travel only by day. And stay off the road.
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That name is not safe outside the Shire.
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You'll have to leave the name of Baggins behind you.
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- You must leave. And leave quickly. - Where? Where do I go? Get out of the Shire. Make for the village of Bree. Bree. - What about you? - I'll be waiting for you... ...at the inn of the Prancing Pony. - And the ring will be safe there? - I don't know, Frodo. I don't have any answers. I must see the head of my order. He is both wise and powerful. Trust me, Frodo. He'll know what to do.
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Not even to keep it safe. Understand, Frodo... ...I would use this ring from a desire to do good. But through me, it would wield a power too great and terrible to imagine. - But it cannot stay in the Shire! - No. No, it can't. What must I do?
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Just shut your eyes... ...and imagine you're back in your own bed...
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I haven't been dropping no eaves. Honest. I was just cutting the grass under the window there...If you follow me. A little late for trimming the verge, don't you think? - I heard raised voices. - What did you hear? Speak! Nothing important. That is, I heard a good deal about a ring, and a Dark Lord... ...and something about the end of the world but... Please, Mr. Gandalf, sir, don't hurt me. Don't turn me into anything unnatural. No?
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Concealed within his fortress, the Lord of Mordor sees all. His gaze pierces cloud, shadow, earth and flesh. You know of what I speak, Gandalf. A great eye, lidless, wreathed in flame.