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 | | Butterbur, Pippin said, standing up, but the thing stories are still best for is bedtime. |
 | | Butterbur, and then Pippin herded them off to their bedroom, leaving Butterbur and me alone. |
 | | There was a party of dwarves from the Blue Mountains having a trade meeting with several of the towns merchants, a group of noble-looking men from the area near Lake Evendim, and some fishermen from the mouth of the Brandywine, so the news was far-reaching and of keen interest to both Pippin and myself. |
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