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kings from Arnor to Gondor, and about all the coasts of the Sea from Belfalas to Lune. Yet they kept a few words of
     their own, as well as their own names of months and days, and a great store of personal names out of the past.
    About this time legend among the Hobbits first becomes history with a reckoning of years. For it was in the one thousand six
     hundred and first year of the Third Age that the Fallohide brothers, Marcho and Blanco, set out from Bree; and having obtained
     permission from the high king at Fornost, * they crossed the brown river Baranduin with a great following of Hobbits. They passed over the Bridge of Stonebows, that
     had been built in the days of the power of the North Kingdom, and they took all the land beyond to dwell in, between the river
     and the Far Downs. All that wasdemanded of them was that they should keep the Great Bridge in repair, and all other bridges and roads, speed the king’s messengers,
     and acknowledge his lordship.
    Thus began the
Shire-reckoning
, for the year of the crossing of the Brandywine (as the Hobbits turned the name) became Year One of the Shire, and all later
     dates were reckoned from it. * At once the western Hobbits fell in love with their new land, and they remained there, and soon passed once more out of the
     history of Men and of Elves. While there was still a king they were in name his subjects, but they were, in fact, ruled by
     their own chieftains and meddled not at all with events in the world outside. To the last battle at Fornost with the Witch-lord
     of Angmar they sent some bowmen to the aid of the king, or so they maintained, though no tales of Men record it. But in that
     war the North Kingdom ended; and then the Hobbits took the land for their own, and they chose from their own chiefs a Thain
     to hold the authority of the king that was gone. There for a thousand years they were little troubled by wars, and they prospered
     and multiplied after the Dark Plague (S.R. 37) until the disaster of the Long Winter and the famine that followed it. Many
     thousands then perished, but the Days of Dearth (1158–60) were at the time of this tale long past and the Hobbits had again
     become accustomed to plenty. The land was rich and kindly, and though it had long been deserted when they entered it, it had
     before been well tilled, and there the king had once had many farms, cornlands, vineyards, and woods.
    Forty leagues it stretched from the Far Downs to the Brandywine Bridge, and fifty from the northern moors to the marshes in
     the south. The Hobbits named it the Shire, as the region of the authority of their Thain, and a district of well-ordered business;
     and there in that pleasant corner of the world they plied their well-ordered business of living, andthey heeded less and less the world outside where dark things moved, until they came to think that peace and plenty were the
     rule in Middle-earth and the right of all sensible folk. They forgot or ignored what little they had ever known of the Guardians,
     and of the labours of those that made possible the long peace of the Shire. They were, in fact, sheltered, but they had ceased
     to remember it.
    At no time had Hobbits of any kind been warlike, and they had never fought among themselves. In olden days they had, of course,
     been often obliged to fight to maintain themselves in a hard world; but in Bilbo’s time that was very ancient history. The
     last battle, before this story opens, and indeed the only one that had ever been fought within the borders of the Shire, was
     beyond living memory: the Battle of Greenfields, S.R. 1147, in which Bandobras Took routed an invasion of Orcs. Even the weathers
     had grown milder, and the wolves that had once come ravening out of the North in bitter white winters were now only a grandfather’s
     tale. So, though there was still some store of weapons in the Shire, these were used mostly as trophies, hanging above hearths
     or on walls, or gathered into the