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Dreamer: Bill the Farmer
Told in the first person.
I’m picking apples in the north orchard. Bilbo is there helping me. He’s on a ladder on the next tree. I’m using an apple picker, but Bilbo’s too short and small to wield the long pole. We’re not having a conversation while we work, although we’re exchanging occasional friendly smiles. Somehow, he’s filling his basket as fast as I’m filling mine.
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