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| 4df0f52 | He was kindhearted, in a way. You know the sort of kind heart: it made him uncomfortable more often than it made him do anything; and even when he did anything, it did not prevent him from grumbling, losing his temper and swearing (mostly to himself). | heart grumbling kindheartedness leaf-by-niggle temper swearing kind | J.R.R. Tolkien |