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“No.” Eomer’s voice came out in a rough bark. “No, it is hardly the time.”

“Come now,” Frodo said, unbuttoning his shirt. “You did promise.”

“Nay, you chose to hear what you wanted to hear,” Eomer said, and his voice dropped. “I said I would have you this evening.”

“Is it not evening?” Frodo asked, tugging at Eomer’s hand. “See? The sun sets swiftly.”

“I have worked hard all day and wish nothing more than for a hot meal right now.”

Frodo let out a frustrated sigh. “We have not since this morning.”

“You are insatiable, Hobbit.”
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