"It had a perfectly round door like a porthole, painted green, with a shiny yellow brass knob in the exact middle." (The Hobbit, Chapter 1: An Unexpected Party, pg.1.)
The autumn leaves blow by Bilbo Baggins' front door, swept away with the wind, beyond the little lawn of the well-respected Hobbit. Only all too soon will the owner of this well-kept home find himself like so.
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