Ingres Madame Henri Gonse

Ingres Madame Henri GonseIngres Louise de Broglie Countess d'HaussonvilleIngres Half-figure of a BatherBoucher Vulcan Presenting Venus with Arms for Aeneas
and wavering is another. You will never get to Rivendell now on your own, and to trust me is your only the saying goes; and not too late I hope. You see, I was asked to look out for hobbits of the Shire, and for one by the name of Baggins in particular.''And what has that got to do with me?' asked Frodo.'Ah! you know best,' said the landlord, knowingly. 'I won't give you away; but I was told that this Baggins would be going by the name of Underhill, and I was given a description that fits you well enough, if I may say so.''Indeed! Let's have it then!' said Frodo, unwisely interrupting.chance. You must make up your mind. I will answer some of your questions, if that will help you to do so. But why should you believe my story, if you do not trust me already? Still here it is———'At that moment there came a knock at the door. Mr. Butterbur had arrived with candles, and behind him was Nob with cans of hot water. Strider withdrew into a dark corner.'I've come to bid you good night,' said the landlord, putting the candles on the table. 'Nob! Take the water to the rooms!' He came in and shut the door.'It's like this,' he began, hesitating and looking troubled. 'If I've done any harm, I'm sorry indeed. But one thing drives out another, as you'll admit; and I'm a busy man. But first one thing and then another this week have jogged my memory, as