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in a whisper
Myttin da!langbot langbot
in a whisper
Nyns eus koffi lowr.langbot langbot
in a whisper
Nyns yw da ganso koffi.langbot langbot
in a whisper
Res yw dhymm skrifa lyther.langbot langbot
in a whisper
Yth esov vy ow tyski Spaynek.langbot langbot
‘ “Baggins has left,” he answered in a whisper. “He is coming. He is not far away. I wish to find him. If he passes will you tell me? I will come back with gold.”
Py par lyver a brensys?langbot langbot
‘It’s coming out in a minute,’ whispered Pippin to Merry. Merry nodded.
My re bia ow skrifa lytherow.langbot langbot
‘Elves!’ exclaimed Sam in a hoarse whisper. ‘Elves, sir!’ He would have burst out of the trees and dashed off towards the voices, if they had not pulled him back.
Ro dhymm forgh aral, mar pleg.langbot langbot
The four hobbits stepped off the ferry. Merry was tying it up, and Pippin was already leading the pony up the path, when Sam (who had been looking back, as if to take farewell of the Shire) said in a hoarse whisper:
Klav yw ev.langbot langbot
I have not spoken in the dark or whispered into ears, but in all the synagogues where many a mother's son heard, and in the temples, when it was seen that I taught my disciples.
Yma ki bras dhe Tom.langbot langbot
whiskey ~ whisky n. dowr tòbm Alban m.; dowr tòbm Werdhon; whisky m. -s, -iow i phr. a drop ~ dram of w. badna whisky whisper v. whetha Lh.; hanas PA; whistra; speak in a w. clappya dadn whistra; n. whath ~ wheth m. -ow; hanas m., pl. hanajow whispering n., a. whetha vn.; hanas vn.; we heard the w. of the wind nei a glowas whetha an gwens
Yma hi ow kul glaw arta!langbot langbot
When he came to himself again, for a moment he could recall nothing except a sense of dread. Then suddenly he knew that he was imprisoned, caught hopelessly; he was in a barrow. A Barrow-wight had taken him, and he was probably already under the dreadful spells of the Barrow-wights about which whispered tales spoke. He dared not move, but lay as he found himself: flat on his back upon a cold stone with his hands on his breast.
Eus nebonan omma a gowsso Sowsnek?langbot langbot
There were rumours of strange things happening in the world outside; and as Gandalf had not at that time appeared or sent any message for several years, Frodo gathered all the news he could. Elves, who seldom walked in the Shire, could now be seen passing westward through the woods in the evening, passing and not returning; but they were leaving Middle-earth and were no longer concerned with its troubles. There were, however, dwarves on the road in unusual numbers. The ancient East-West Road ran through the Shire to its end at the Grey Havens, and dwarves had always used it on their way to their mines in the Blue Mountains. They were the hobbits’ chief source of news from distant parts - if they wanted any: as a rule dwarves said little and hobbits asked no more. But now Frodo often met strange dwarves of far countries, seeking refuge in the West. They were troubled, and some spoke in whispers of the Enemy and of the Land of Mordor.
Nyns yw hi boghosek.langbot langbot
When I find myself in times of trouble, Mother Mary comes to me Speaking words of wisdom Let it be And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me Speaking words of wisdom Let it be Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be Whisper words of wisdom Let it be And when the broken hearted people living in the world agree There will be an answer Let it be For though they may be parted, there is still a chance that they will see There will be an answer Let it be Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be Whisper words of wisdom Let it be, be And when the night is cloudy there is still a light that shines on me Shinin' until tomorrow Let it be I wake up to the sound of music, Mother Mary comes to me Speaking words of wisdom Let it be And let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be Whisper words of wisdom Let it be
Yma dhodho deg flogh.langbot langbot
“Are you queer?” he shouted again before muttering: “Hate Jews and queers.” This was not a conversation I wanted. “The world has come to an end,” I said simply. “Where’s my bloody embuggerance? Where’s that useless secretary of mine?” he shouted. “Try looking in the toilets,” I whispered. I left, taking David, very much against his will. Now, you may ask what kind of loser would voluntarily lead a zombie into a cemetery with him? Hasn’t everyone seen ‘Night of the Living Dead’? Wasn’t that the protagonist’s first big mistake? (I.e. going to a cemetery full of zombies). Well, that may be. However, I knew that cemeteries are full of dead people, people who, being under the ground in recent times, could not possibly have been bitten by the recent crop of student zombies – and who, equally, were unlikely to have participated in any recent medical experimentation (if that had been the root cause of the plague). Furthermore, I’d seen no evidence at all that buried folk had been rising from the dead of late (spectacular though that might have been). On the contrary, every zombie that I had seen was young and male. So, by this logic, and, given that there were no living folk in cemeteries to attract the attention of any passing zombies, I figured that the cemetery was the safest place around in which to find refuge. Besides, David seemed amenable to the suggestion – in preference to the basement of Union House. Thus, it was ‘all good’. I thought one of the big family crypts would be good – very solid, very weather- proof. So, after entering via the Eastern gate, I headed with David in that direction. Sure enough, there were no signs of mayhem and destruction. No pools of coagulated blood, no dismembered, rotting corpses, nothing like that at all.
Nyns ov marow.langbot langbot
The doors to the main entrance of the Baillieu Library were glass, thick sliding doors. They were still intact – which was a little surprising – but reinforced by bookshelves, cupboards and now-redundant vending machines. The zombies were not going to gain entrance any time soon – though they loitered outside constantly – waiting and watching. Given the desperate situation of those inside the library – no food, no outside contact – I had recently come to believe that the zombies’ waiting would not be in vain. I stood in the barricaded foyer: my brother was unseen on the other side of the glass doors, a thing abandoned – but not by me. “Let me see him,” I snarled. Silently, one of my fellow survivors moved forward and removed a box from the barricade to reveal an observation hole. He stepped back and allowed me to view the prone form of David. He was unmoving – just as I thought, not yet reanimated. Good – it was not too late. I nodded to myself and turned slowly to the others who eyed me with suspicion: “Please leave me alone with him,” I whispered. “I need a moment alone with him.” They shuffled their feet uneasily and looked at one another. Was I now worth that risk? “I’ll not try and retrieve him,” I said reassuringly. “He is, as you say, ‘gone’ now. There would be no purpose in trying to get him back.” Jude locked eyes with me for a long moment. She saw no deception. “Come on,” she said to the others. “Let the guy have some dignity. David was his brother, after all.” And with that, she abruptly turned on her heel and left the barricaded foyer, the others reluctantly trailing behind her. Good.
Y hyllir y usya avel kollel.langbot langbot
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