Read the rest of this entry »‘Where are you going, Master?’ cried Sam, though at last he understood what was happening.
‘To the Havens, Sam,’ said Frodo.
‘And I can’t come.’
‘No, Sam. Not yet, anyway, not further than the Havens ….’
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… and so they rode down at last to Mithlond, to the Grey Havens in the long Firth of Lune ….
J. R. R. Tolkien, The Return of the King (The Lord of the Rings, Part 3)
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