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“It was at this point that Bilbo stopped. Going on from there was the bravest thing he ever did. The tremendous things that happened afterward were as nothing compared to it. He fought the real battle in the tunnel alone, before he ever saw the vast danger that lay in wait.”

Quote by J. R. R. Tolkien

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The Hobbit: 75th Anniversary Edition

This edition commemorates the 75th anniversary of J.R.R. Tolkien's beloved tale of Bilbo Baggins, a hobbit who embarks on an epic quest through the magical lands of Middle-earth. The story is filled with adventure, friendship, and the discovery of courage in the face of daunting challenges. more

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J. R. R. Tolkien
J. R. R. Tolkien

J.R.R. Tolkien was an English writer, best known for his fantasy literature, most notably The Lord of the Rings trilogy and The Hobbit. His works have had a profound impact on modern fantasy literature. more

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