“The chance never arrived, until Bilbo Baggins was grown up, being about fifty years old or so, and living in the beautiful… — J.R.R. Tolkien Copy Share Image
Why O why did I ever leave my hobbit-hole?" said poor Mr. Baggins, bumping up and down on Bombur's back. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with… — J.R.R. Tolkien Copy Share Image
In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
