Rhuuoooommm … cheers … huom … champions of the world … huom … I never have been contemplating that matter … huomrhuom … anyway, sounds good to me … huoomm…
As for you, Master Barliman, you can find me in the yard, cleaning them wargskin ru
gs, or what ever these trodden-furry-things are called … huoomm … one of them still bites … huom … but methinks that this might keep off those, what Master Protozeus called “unruly Easterlings” … huoommm … them fellers will not pass the threshold while I’m cleaning wargskins here … huoom .. have a nice day everybody around here … I’ve got some work to do … huuooommmrhuoomm …