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Frodo took the envelope from the mantelpiece, and glanced at it, but did not open it.‘You’ll find his will and all the other documents in there, I think,’ said the wizard. ‘You are the master of Bag End now. And also, I fancy, you’ll find a golden ring.’‘The ring!’ exclaimed Frodo. ‘Has he left me that? I wonder why. Still, it may be useful.’‘It may, and it may not,’ said Gandalf. ‘I should not make use of it, if I were you. But keep pavilions and the tables and the chairs, and the spoons and knives and bottles and plates, and the lanterns, and the flowering shrubs in boxes, and the crumbs and cracker-paper, the forgotten bags and gloves and handkerchiefs, and the uneaten food (a very small item). Then a number of other people came (without orders): Bagginses, and Boffins, and Bolgers, and Tooks, and other guests that lived or were staying near. By mid-day, when even the best-fed it secret, and keep it safe! Now I am going to bed.’As master of Bag End Frodo felt it his painful duty to say good-bye to the guests. Rumours of strange events had by now spread all over the field, but Frodo would only say no doubt everything will be cleared up in the morning. About midnight carriages came for the important folk. One by one they rolled away, filled with full but very unsatisfied hobbits. came by arrangement, and removed in wheel-barrows those that had inadvertently remained behind.Night slowly passed. The sun rose. The hobbits rose rather later. Morning went on. People came and began (by orders) to clear away the
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