"What has it got in its nasty little pocketses?"
"Curse us and splash us! My precious is lost!"
"Curse it and crush it! We hates it forever!"

"It came to me. My own. My love. My own. My precious."

"Lost! Lost! My Precious is lost!!"
"The thieves. The thieves. The filthy little thieves. Where is it?
Where is it? They stole it from us. My precious. Curse them, we hates them! It's ours, it is, and we wants it!"

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