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Thorin
of
course
saw
the
sense
of
this
,
so
after
a
few
more
groans
he
got
up
and
helped
the
hobbit
as
well
as
he
could
.
In
the
darkness
floundering
in
the
cold
water
they
had
a
difficult
and
very
nasty
job
finding
which
were
the
right
barrels
.
Knocking
outside
and
calling
only
discovered
about
six
dwarves
that
could
answer
.
They
were
unpacked
and
helped
ashore
where
they
sat
or
lay
muttering
and
moaning
;
they
were
so
soaked
and
bruised
and
cramped
that
they
could
hardly
yet
realize
their
release
or
be
properly
thankful
for
it
.
Dwalin
and
Balin
were
two
of
the
most
unhappy
,
and
it
was
no
good
asking
them
to
help
.
Bifur
and
Bofur
were
less
knocked
about
and
drier
,
but
they
lay
down
and
would
do
nothing
.
Fili
and
Kili
,
however
,
who
were
young
(
for
dwarves
)
and
had
also
been
packed
more
neatly
with
plenty
of
straw
into
smaller
casks
,
came
out
more
or
less
smiling
,
with
only
a
bruise
or
two
and
a
stiffness
that
soon
wore
off
.
"
I
hope
I
never
smell
the
smell
of
apples
again
!
"
said
Fili
.
"
My
tub
was
full
of
it
.
To
smell
apples
everlastingly
when
you
can
scarcely
move
and
are
cold
and
sick
with
hunger
is
maddening
.
I
could
eat
anything
in
the
wide
world
now
,
for
hours
on
end-but
not
an
apple
!
"
With
the
willing
help
of
Fili
and
Kili
,
Thorin
and
Bilbo
at
last
discovered
the
remainder
of
the
company
and
got
them
out
.
Poor
fat
Bombur
was
asleep
or
senseless
;
Dori
,
Nori
,
Ori
,
Oin
and
Gloin
were
waterlogged
and
seemed
only
half
alive
;
they
all
had
to
be
carried
one
by
one
and
laid
helpless
on
the
shore
.
"
Well
!
Here
we
are
!
"
said
Thorin
.
"
And
I
suppose
we
ought
to
thank
our
stars
and
Mr.
Baggins
.
I
am
sure
he
has
a
right
to
expect
it
,
though
I
wish
he
could
have
arranged
a
more
comfortable
journey
.
Still-all
very
much
at
your
service
once
more
,
Mr.
Baggins
.
No
doubt
we
shall
feel
properly
grateful
,
when
we
are
fed
and
recovered
.
In
the
meanwhile
what
next
?
"
"
I
suggest
Lake-town
,
"
said
Bilbo
,
"
What
else
is
there
?
"
Nothing
else
could
,
of
course
,
be
suggested
;
so
leaving
the
others
Thorin
and
Fili
and
Kili
and
the
hobbit
went
along
the
shore
to
the
great
bridge
.
There
were
guards
at
the
head
of
it
,
but
they
were
not
keeping
very
careful
watch
,
for
it
was
so
long
since
there
had
been
any
real
need
.
Except
for
occasional
squabbles
about
river-tolls
they
were
friends
with
the
Wood-elves
.
Other
folk
were
far
away
;
and
some
of
the
younger
people
in
the
town
openly
doubted
the
existence
of
any
dragon
in
the
mountain
,
and
laughed
at
the
greybeards
and
gammers
who
said
that
they
had
seen
him
flying
in
the
sky
in
their
young
days
.
That
being
so
it
is
not
surprising
that
the
guards
were
drinking
and
laughing
by
a
fire
in
their
hut
,
and
did
not
hear
the
noise
of
the
unpacking
of
the
dwarves
or
the
footsteps
of
the
four
scouts
.
Their
astonishment
was
enormous
when
Thorin
Oakenshield
stepped
in
through
the
door
.
"
Who
are
you
and
what
do
you
want
?
"
they
shouted
leaping
to
their
feet
and
gipping
for
weapons
.
"
Thorin
son
of
Thrain
son
of
Thror
King
under
the
Mountain
!
"
said
the
dwarf
in
a
loud
voice
,
and
he
looked
it
,
in
spite
of
his
torn
clothes
and
draggled
hood
.
The
gold
gleamed
on
his
neck
and
waist
:
his
eyes
were
dark
and
deep
.
"
I
have
come
back
.
I
wish
to
see
the
Master
of
your
town
!
"
Then
there
was
tremendous
excitement
.
Some
of
the
more
foolish
ran
out
of
the
hut
as
if
they
expected
the
Mountain
to
go
golden
in
the
night
and
all
the
waters
of
the
lake
to
turn
yellow
right
away
.
The
captain
of
the
guard
came
forward
.
"
And
who
are
these
?
"
he
asked
,
pointing
to
Fili
and
:
Kili
and
Bilbo
.
"
The
sons
of
my
father
's
daughter
,
"
answered
Thorin
,
"
Fili
and
Kili
of
the
race
of
Durin
,
and
Mr.
Baggins
who
has
travelled
with
us
out
of
the
West
.
"
"
If
you
come
in
peace
lay
down
your
arms
!
"
said
the
captain
.
"
We
have
none
,
"
said
Thorin
,
and
it
was
true
enough
:
their
knives
had
been
taken
from
them
by
the
wood-elves
,
and
the
great
sword
Orcrist
too
.
Bilbo
had
his
short
sword
,
hidden
as
usual
,
but
he
said
nothing
about
that
.
"
We
have
no
need
of
weapons
,
who
return
at
last
to
our
own
as
spoken
of
old
.
Nor
could
we
fight
against
so
many
.
Take
us
to
your
master
!
"
