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English[en]
‘If you were in a hurry, the road would have served you better,’ said the farmer. ‘But I wasn’t worrying about that. You have leave to walk over my land, if you have a mind, Mr. Peregrin. And you, Mr. Baggins - though I daresay you still like mushrooms.’ He laughed. ‘Ah yes, I recognized the name. I recollect the time when young Frodo Baggins was one of the worst young rascals of Buckland. But it wasn’t mushrooms I was thinking of. I had just heard the name Baggins before you turned up. What do you think that funny customer asked me?’
Cornish[kw]
‘Mars eses’ta ow fistena, an fordh a via hyns gwell,’ a leveris an tiek. ‘Mes ny’m deur a henna. Yma kummyas dhis kerdhes a-dreus ow thir, mar mynnydh, Mr. Peregryn. Ha ty, Mr. Bagyns - kyn fo skavellow-kroenek da genes hwath.’ Ev a hwarthas. ‘A, ya, yth aswonnis vy an hanow. My a borth kov a’n termyn mayth o Frodo Bagyns yowynk onan a’n gwettha javelyon yn Bukland. Mes nyns esen vy ow tybi yn kever skavellow-kroenek. My re glywsa an hanow Bagyns pols berr kyns hwi dhe omdhiskwedhes. Pandr’a dybowgh an gwas koynt na dhe wovynn ahanav?’