"I'm off to the Havens!" Frodo threw on his cloak and opened the door. Sam and Rosie made a leap and Frodo found it particularly hard to walk with Sam on his left leg and Rose on his right.
"But you can't leave us! Whatever shall we do!" Sam wailed.
"Wherever shall we go! What's to become of us!" Rosie cried.
Frodo hopped out of their grasp and they fell on their faces. "Frankly, my dears..." He pulled his hood up. "I don't give a damn." And he was gone.
Sam and Rosie clung to each other. "Sam, what happens now?"
"I don't know, Rosie. I can't think now. But don't lose hope. I'll...think about it tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?"
"Yes. After all, tomorrow is another day!"
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