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XI. Cue: Contrasts in humor
Miscalculation “Look at these!” Pippin exclaimed. “Wigs!” said Merry, holding one up. “And this one looks just like....” * That evening the younger Hobbits fetched away meals for themselves. When the company entered the Hall of Fire, it was to find what appeared to be a very small Elrond seated in his chair. “Mithrandito!” he bellowed. An equally small wizard appeared and delivered into Gandalf’s hands a particularly large pipe. Somehow no one seemed surprised when it exploded with a flash and a cloud of smoke. * “No sense of humor,” sighed Pippin as they scrubbed the floor with nailbrushes. Their guard snickered. |
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