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English[en]
‘You shouldn’t listen to all you hear, Sandyman,’ said the Gaffer, who did not much like the miller. ‘There isn’t no call to go talking of pushing and pulling. Boats are quite tricky enough for those that sit still without looking further for the cause of trouble. Anyway: there was this Mr. Frodo left an orphan and stranded, as you might say, among those queer Bucklanders, being brought up anyhow in Brandy Hall. A regular warren, by all accounts. Old Master Gorbadoc never had fewer than a couple of hundred relations in the place. Mr. Bilbo never did a kinder deed than when he brought the lad back to live among decent folk.
Cornish[kw]
‘Ny dal dhis grysi yn oll a glywydh, Sandiman,’ a leveris an Gafer, nyns o an meliner da ganso. ‘Nyns yw res kows yn kever herdhya ha tenna. Skathow yw tykli lowr rag an re a esedh ynna yn kosel, heb hwila skila anken arall. Yn neb kas: yth esa Mstr Frodo omdhivesys ha gesys yn mysk an Brandibukow koynt, ev a veu megys yn Hel Brandibuk. Le haval orth koneri dell hevel. Nevra nyns esa le es neb kansow a neskerens gans Mester Gorbadok Koth y’n le. Nevra ny wrug Mstr Bylbo hwekter brassa es dri an chett dhe driga yn mysk tus reowtadow.’