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Sunflower Rumble.
How few these days remember! Ever since the fire, she’s plain old Widow Rumble. She misses Morro dreadfully, but longs for the days when she was Miss Sunflower, when fields of her nameflowers bloomed around her family smial. She left for Hobbiton and wed Morro Rumble, she became Missus Rumble, well-to-do and respected.
Then they lost everything, and her pride was humbled. She was that grateful that Mr. Baggins let her stay on in the Row, and came to check on her with the young master! Master Frodo’s brought her a kitten today. “A new roommate, Miss Sunflower.”