The Return of the King (The Lord of the Rings, #3)

by J.R.R. Tolkien

not likely to grow any more, save sideways.’

Same pippin

‘Where there’s a whip there’s a will, my slugs.

tears are the very wine of blessedness.

trothplighted before you all.’

‘I wish we could have a Stone that we could see all our friends in,’ said Pippin, ‘and that we could speak to them from far away!’