"I don't like anything here," said Frodo, "step or stone, breath or bone. Earth, air and water all seem accursed." said Frodo. "But I suppose it's often that way. The brave things in the old tales and songs, Mr. Frodo: adventures, as I used to call them. I used to think they were things the wonderful folk of the stories went out and looked for, because they wanted them, because they were exciting and life was a bit dull, a kind of sport, as you might say. But that's not the way of it in tales that really mattered, or the ones that stay in the mind. Folk seem to just have landed in them, usually,-their paths were laid that way, as you may put it. But they had many chances of turning back, like us, and they didn't. Still, I wonder if we will every be put in a tale. And people will say,"lets here about Frodo and the Ring". "Yes that's my favorite story. Frodo was very brave, wasn't he." "But he wouldn't have gotten anywhere without Sam, would he?"
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"Look Mr. Frodo! The King has got his crown again!"