Willian Ready Review

Thanks for the link!

My eye was caught by this paragraph in particular...

Tolkien weaved and hedged and doubled like an old dog fox who had survived seasons of hunting by the Galway Blazers. He left his admirers baying and circling while he was sipping tea at Bournemouth, unwilling to finish his life's work.

I'm pretty sure "unwilling" is not the right word.