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   From: Troels@ThisIsFake.invalid   
      
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   Öjevind Lång  spoke these staves:   
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   > "Troels Forchhammer"  skrev i meddelandet   
   > news:Xns9C7AD1036579CT.Forch@130.133.1.4...   
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   >> In message  Öjevind Lång   
   >>  spoke these staves:   
   >>>   
   >>> "Tamf Moo"  skrev i meddelandet   
   >>> news:7g719qF2n6dvtU1@mid.individual.net...   
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   >>>> Öjevind Lång wrote:   
   >>>>>   
   >>>>> Hm. It could be a tree of unknown type. That is to say, Tolkien   
   >>>>> never tells us what species it belongs to.   
   >>>>   
   >>>> now woodent he just go and do a mean thing like that.   
   >>>   
   >>> Oh, dear. Once more, a discussion branches off.   
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   >> Yup -- I'm sure Tamf is beaming with pride . . .   
   >   
   > And so there's another shoot-off, another sprout.   
      
   . . . where puns fall like golden leaves ('Ai laurie lassë lantar   
   súrinen')   
      
   --   
   Troels Forchhammer   
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       Then suddenly the foresight of his kindred came to him, and   
       he said: "But lo! Master Elrond, the years of your abiding   
       run short at last, and the choice must soon be laid on your   
       children, to part either with you or with Middle-earth.   
    - Aragorn, /The Lord of the Rings/ (J.R.R. Tolkien)   
      
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