Until suddenly some of the contents of her womb gave way and landed on the floor beneath her in a puddle.... ~O~O~ Tom Bombadil drove along the road, singing, his wagon loaded up with bushels of apples and pears and vegetables and onions and turnips, baskets of chives and mushrooms and truffles and eggs and bundles of herbs and spices, bags of flour and cane sugar and potatoes, and other goods.