Subject: Re: the crred

From: "Quy Kyler" <[email-masked]>
Date: Tue, 16 May 2006 12:12:41 -0700

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	----- Original Message ----- 
	South away! and South away!
	Seek the sunlight and the day,
	Back to pasture, back to mead,
	Where the kine and oxen feed!
	Back to gardens on the hills
	Where the berry swells and fills
	Under sunlight, under day!
	South away! and South away!
	Down the swift dark stream you go
	Back to lands you once did know!
	Now the very last barrel was being rolled to the doors! In
despair
	and not knowing what else to do, poor little Bilbo caught hold
of it and
	was pushed over the edge with it. Down into the water he fell,
splash!
	into the cold dark water with the barrel on top of him. He came
up again
	spluttering and clinging to the wood like a rat, but for all his
efforts
	he could not scramble on top. Every time he tried, the barrel
rolled