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From: | Liborio Beier |
Subject: | saccat 2212 |
Date: | Mon, 29 May 2006 05:35:07 -0700 |
Hi,
P R O z & C
A m o x / c i I l / n A m B / E N T r & m a d o I M e R / D / A C i A L / S V A L / u M L e V / T R A X & n a x V / a G R A S O m & clover, waving patches of cockscomb clover, and purple clover, and wide stretches of short white sweet honey-smelling clover. There was a buzzing and a whirring and a droning in the air. Bees were busy everywhere. And such bees! Bilbo had never seen anything like them. If one was to sting me, he thought, I should swell up as big again as I am! |
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