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English[en]
‘Yes, sir. I don’t know how to say it, but after last night I feel different. I seem to see ahead, in a kind of way. I know we are going to take a very long road, into darkness; but I know I can’t turn back. It isn’t to see Elves now, nor dragons, nor mountains, that I want - I don’t rightly know what I want: but I have something to do before the end, and it lies ahead, not in the Shire. I must see it through, sir, if you understand me.’
Cornish[kw]
‘Ya, syrr. Ny wonn fatell dh’y leverel, mes wosa nyhewer, my a omglyw dihaval. My a wel war-rag, dell hevel, yn neb maner. My a woer ni dhe gerdhes fordh pur hir, yn tewlder; mes my a woer na allav vy treylya dhe-ves. Nyns yw ow hwans, lemmyn, dhe weles Elfow, na dhragones, na venydhyow – ny woer yn hwir an pyth a vynnav: mes yma res dhymm gul neppyth kyns an diwedh, hag yma ev a-ragov, nyns usi ev y’n Shayr. Y tal dhymm dh’y wul, syrr, a gonvedhydh?’