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English[en]
To tell the truth, he was very reluctant to start, now that it had come to the point. Bag End seemed a more desirable residence than it had for years, and he wanted to savour as much as he could of his last summer in the Shire. When autumn came, he knew that part at least of his heart would think more kindly of journeying, as it always did at that season. He had indeed privately made up his mind to leave on his fiftieth birthday: Bilbo’s one hundred and twenty-eighth. It seemed somehow the proper day on which to set out and follow him. Following Bilbo was uppermost in his mind, and the one thing that made the thought of leaving bearable. He thought as little as possible about the Ring, and where it might lead him in the end. But he did not tell all his thoughts to Gandalf. What the wizard guessed was always difficult to tell.
Cornish[kw]
Yn hwir, pur boes o ganso dhe dhalleth lemmyn. Bag End a hevelis bos treveth attessa ha moy desiradow es yn lies blydhen kyns, hag y fynnas ev omlowenhe dres y dhiwettha hav y’n Shayr kemmys ha gallas ev. Pan dho kynyav, ev a wodhva bos gwell gans rann y golonn vyajya, dell o usys dhe’n seson na. Yn privedh, ev re galeshas y vrys rag gasa dh’y hanterkansves penn-bloedh: kansves, eth warn ugens penn-bloedh Bylbo. Dell hevelis dhe Frodo, henn o an jydh ewn rag dalleth dh’y sywya. Sywya Bylbo o an poesekka tra yn y vrys, hag yth o an unn dra a wrug dhe’n dybyans gasa perthadow. Ev a dybis mar voghes ha gallas ev a-dro dhe’n bysow, ha’n fordh ma’n hembronkko warnedhi wostiwedh. Mes ny wrug ev leverel oll y dybyansow dhe Gandalf. An pyth a dhismygis an pystrier o kales dhe wodhvos pup-prys.