Властелин колец: Возвращение короля
Many Partings
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AndasBilbomurmuredthelastwordshisheaddroppedonhischestandhesleptsoundly.
Theeveningdeepenedintheroom,andthefirelightburnedbrighter;andtheylookedatBilboashesleptandsawthathisfacewassmiling.Forsometimetheysatinsilence;andthenSamlookingroundattheroomandtheshadowsflickeringonthewalls,saidsoftly:
"Idon’tthink,Mr.Frodo,thathe’sdonemuchwritingwhilewe’vebeenaway.Hewon’teverwriteourstorynow."
AtthatBilboopenedaneye,almostasifhehadheard.Thenherousedhimself."Yousee,Iamgettingsosleepy,"hesaid."AndwhenIhavetimetowrite,Ionlyreallylikewritingpoetry.Iwonder,Frodomydearfellow,ifyouwouldverymuchmindtidyingthingsupabitbeforeyougo?Collectallmynotesandpapers,andmydiarytoo,andtakethemwithyou,ifyouwill.Yousee,Ihaven’tmuchtimefortheselectionandthearrangementandallthat.GetSamtohelp,andwhenyou’veknockedthingsintoshape,comeback,andI’llrunoverit.Iwon’tbetoocritical."
"OfcourseI’lldoit!"saidFrodo."AndofcourseI’llcomebacksoon:itwon’tbedangerousanymore.Thereisarealkingnowandhewillsoonputtheroadsinorder."
"Thankyou,mydearfellow!"saidBilbo."Thatreallyisaverygreatrelieftomymind."Andwiththathefellfastasleepagain
