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Autumn
was
well
under
way
before
Frodo
began
to
worry
about
Gandalf
again
.
September
was
passing
and
there
was
still
no
news
of
him
.
The
Birthday
,
and
the
removal
,
drew
nearer
,
and
still
he
did
not
come
,
or
send
word
.
Bag
End
began
to
be
busy
.
Some
of
Frodo
's
friends
came
to
stay
and
help
him
with
the
packing
:
there
was
Fredegar
Bolger
and
Folco
Boffin
,
and
of
course
his
special
friends
Pippin
Took
and
Merry
Brandybuck
.
Between
them
they
turned
the
whole
place
upside-down
.
On
September
20th
two
covered
carts
went
off
laden
to
Buckland
,
conveying
the
furniture
and
goods
that
Frodo
had
not
sold
to
his
new
home
,
by
way
of
the
Brandywine
Bridge
.
The
next
day
Frodo
became
realy
anxious
,
and
kept
a
constant
look-out
for
Gandalf
.
Thursday
,
his
birthday
morning
,
dawned
as
fair
and
clear
as
it
had
long
ago
for
Bilbo
's
great
party
.
still
Gandalf
did
not
appear
.
In
the
evening
Frodo
gave
his
farewel
feast
:
it
was
quite
small
,
just
a
dinner
for
himself
and
his
four
helpers
;
but
he
was
troubled
and
fell
in
no
mood
for
it
.
The
thought
that
he
would
so
soon
have
to
part
with
his
young
friends
weighed
on
his
heart
.
He
wondered
how
he
would
break
it
to
them
.
The
four
younger
hobbits
were
,
however
,
in
high
spirits
,
and
the
party
soon
became
very
cheerful
in
spite
of
Gandalf
's
absence
.
The
dining-room
was
bare
except
for
a
table
and
chairs
,
but
the
food
was
good
,
and
there
was
good
wine
:
Frodo
's
wine
had
not
been
included
in
the
sale
to
the
Sackvile-Bagginses
.
"
Whatever
happens
to
the
rest
of
my
stuff
,
when
the
S.
-
B.
s
get
their
claws
on
it
,
at
any
rate
I
have
found
a
good
home
for
this
!
"
said
Frodo
,
as
he
drained
his
glass
.
It
was
the
last
drop
of
Old
Winyards
.
When
they
had
sung
many
songs
,
and
talked
of
many
things
they
had
done
together
,
they
toasted
Bilbo
's
birthday
,
and
they
drank
his
health
and
Frodo
's
together
according
to
Frodo
's
custom
.
Then
they
went
out
for
a
sniff
of
air
,
and
glimpse
of
the
stars
,
and
then
they
went
to
bed
.
Frodo
's
party
was
over
,
and
Gandalf
had
not
come
.
The
next
morning
they
were
busy
packing
another
cart
with
the
remainder
of
the
luggage
.
Merry
took
charge
of
this
,
and
drove
off
with
Fatty
(
that
is
Fredegar
Bolger
)
.
"
Someone
must
get
there
and
warm
the
house
before
you
arrive
,
"
said
Merry
.
"
Wel
,
see
you
later
-
the
day
after
tomorrow
,
if
you
do
n't
go
to
sleep
on
the
way
!
"
Folco
went
home
after
lunch
,
but
Pippin
remained
behind
.
Frodo
was
restless
and
anxious
,
listening
in
vain
for
a
sound
of
Gandalf
.
He
decided
to
wait
until
nightfal
.
After
that
,
if
Gandalf
wanted
him
urgently
,
he
would
go
to
Crickholow
,
and
might
even
get
there
first
.
For
Frodo
was
going
on
foot
.
His
plan
-
for
pleasure
and
a
last
look
at
the
Shire
as
much
as
any
other
reason
-
was
to
walk
from
Hobbiton
to
Bucklebury
Ferry
,
taking
it
fairly
easy
.
"
I
shal
get
myself
a
bit
into
training
,
too
,
"
he
said
,
looking
at
himself
in
a
dusty
mirror
in
the
half-empty
hal
.
He
had
not
done
any
strenuous
walking
for
a
long
time
,
and
the
reflection
looked
rather
flabby
,
he
thought
.
