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The ground now became damp, and in places boggy and here and there they came upon pools, and wide stretches of reeds and rushes filled with the warbling of little hidden birds. They had to pick their way carefully to keep both dry-footed and on their proper course.
— Lord of The Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring
 (book)
by J.R.R Tolkien
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