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For the Dwarves, Gimli  by annmarwalk

Mama's Big Boy

“You have enough socks? And an extra hood? The weather could turn while you’re traveling.”

“Now, Nandi, don’t get your beard all knotted. It isn’t like he’ll be wandering on his own; besides, would I let any ill befall my youngest?”

“Hush, Gloín, he’s my youngest, too. I know it’s not his first time away, but still, mothers worry. Gimli, the socks?”

“Here in my pack, mother, three pairs, and the other hood, too.”

“All right, then! The road’s not getting any shorter; we’d best be on our way.” The other dwarves murmured their agreement. “Farewell, and good health, Nandi, until we meet again.”

As Nandi embraced her son farewell, she whispered: I slipped some salted pork in there too. A treat, just for you.





        

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