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The Moon now shone upon the grey face of the rock; but they could see nothing else for a while. Then slowly on the surface, where the wizard's hands had passed, faint lines appeared, like slender veins of silver running in the stone.
— Lord of The Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring
 (book)
by J.R.R Tolkien
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