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The
brave
things
in
the
old
tales
and
songs,
Mr.
Frodo:
adventures,
as
I
used
to
call
them.
I
used
to
think
that
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
a
sport,
as
you
might
say.
But
that's
not
the
way
of
it
with
the
tales
that
really
mattered,
or
the
ones
that
stay
in
the
mind.
Folk
seem
to
have
been
just
landed
in
them
-
usually
their
paths
were
laid
that
way,
as
you
put
it.
But
I
expect
they
had
lots
of
chances,
like
us,
of
turning
back,
only
they
didn't.
And
if
they
had,
we
shouldn't
know,
because
they'd
have
been
forgotten.
We
hear
about
those
as
just
went
on
-
and
not
all
to
a
good
end,
mind
you;
at
least
not
to
what
folk
inside
a
story
and
not
outside
it
call
a
good
end.
You
know,
coming
home,
and
finding
things
all
right,
though
not
quite
the
same.
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