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English[en]
Frodo sat for a while in thought. ‘I have made up my mind,’ he said finally. ‘I am starting tomorrow, as soon as it is light. But I am not going by road: it would be safer to wait here than that. If I go through the North-gate my departure from Buckland will be known at once, instead of being secret for several days at least, as it might be. And what is more, the Bridge and the East Road near the borders will certainly be watched, whether any Rider gets into Buckland or not. We don’t know how many there are; but there are at least two, and possibly more. The only thing to do is to go off in a quite unexpected direction.’
Cornish[kw]
Frodo a esedhas pols ha prederi. My re galeshas ow brys,’ ev a leveris wostiwedh. ‘My a vynn dalleth a-vorrow, kettel vo bora. Mes ny vynnav vy mos dre fordh: y fia salowwa gortos omma es gul yndella. Mar kwrav vy mos dre’n Yet Kledh, ow dibarth a vydh godhvedhys distowgh, yn le bos kevrin dre nebes dydhyow dhe’n leha, dell vo an kas. Hag, yn poesekka, an Pons ha’n Fordh Est nes dhe’n emlow a vydh yn-dann goel yn sur, mar teffo neb Marghek a-berth yn Bukland po na. Ny wodhyn ni aga niver; mes yma dew dhe’n leha, ha martesen moy. An gwella fordh yw onan a wra tu anwaytys yn tien.’