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The
lakes
shall
shine
and
burn
,
And
sorrow
fail
and
sadness
At
the
Mountain-king
's
return
!
"
So
they
sang
,
or
very
like
that
,
only
there
was
a
great
deal
more
of
it
,
and
there
was
much
shouting
as
well
as
the
music
of
harps
and
of
fiddles
mixed
up
with
it
.
Indeed
such
excitement
had
not
been
known
in
the
town
in
the
memory
of
the
oldest
grandfather
.
The
Wood-elves
themselves
began
to
wonder
greatly
and
even
to
be
afraid
.
They
did
not
know
of
course
how
Thorin
had
escaped
,
and
they
began
to
think
their
king
might
have
made
a
serious
mistake
.
As
for
the
Master
he
saw
there
was
nothing
else
for
it
but
to
obey
the
general
clamour
,
for
the
moment
at
any
rate
,
and
to
pretend
to
believe
that
Thorin
was
what
he
said
.
So
he
gave
up
to
him
his
own
great
chair
and
set
Fili
and
Kili
beside
him
in
places
of
honour
.
Even
Bilbo
was
given
a
seat
at
the
high
table
,
and
no
explanation
of
where
he
came
in-no
songs
had
alluded
to
him
even
in
the
obscurest
way-was
asked
for
in
the
general
bustle
.
Soon
afterwards
the
other
dwarves
were
brought
into
the
town
amid
scenes
of
astonishing
enthusiasm
.
They
were
all
doctored
and
fed
and
housed
and
pampered
in
the
most
delightful
and
satisfactory
fashion
.
A
large
house
was
given
up
to
Thorin
and
his
company
;
boats
and
rowers
were
put
at
their
service
;
and
crowds
sat
outside
and
sang
songs
all
day
,
or
cheered
if
any
dwarf
showed
so
much
as
his
nose
.
Some
of
the
songs
were
old
ones
;
but
some
of
them
were
quite
new
and
spoke
confidently
of
the
sudden
death
of
the
dragon
and
of
cargoes
of
rich
presents
coming
down
the
river
to
Lake-town
.
These
were
inspired
largely
by
the
Master
and
they
did
not
particularly
please
the
dwarves
,
but
in
the
meantime
they
were
well
contented
and
they
quickly
grew
fat
and
strong
again
.
Indeed
within
a
week
they
were
quite
recovered
,
fitted
out
in
fine
cloth
of
their
proper
colours
,
with
beards
combed
and
trimmed
,
and
proud
steps
.
Thorin
looked
and
walked
as
if
his
kingdom
was
already
regained
and
Smaug
chopped
up
into
little
pieces
.
Then
,
as
he
had
said
,
the
dwarves
'
good
feeling
towards
the
little
hobbit
grew
stronger
every
day
.
There
were
no
more
groans
or
grumbles
.
They
drank
his
health
,
and
they
patted
him
on
the
back
,
and
they
made
a
great
fuss
of
him
;
which
was
just
as
well
,
for
he
was
not
feeling
particularly
cheerful
.
He
had
not
forgotten
the
look
of
the
Mountain
,
nor
the
thought
of
the
dragon
,
and
he
had
besides
a
shocking
cold
.
For
three
days
he
sneezed
and
coughed
,
and
he
could
not
go
out
,
and
even
after
that
his
speeches
at
banquets
were
limited
to
"
Thag
you
very
buch
.
"
In
the
meanwhile
the
Wood-elves
had
gone
back
up
the
Forest
River
with
their
cargoes
,
and
there
was
great
excitement
in
the
king
's
palace
.
I
have
never
heard
what
happened
to
the
chief
of
the
guards
and
the
butler
.
Nothing
of
course
was
ever
said
about
keys
or
barrels
while
the
dwarves
stayed
in
Lake-town
,
and
Bilbo
was
careful
never
to
become
invisible
.
Still
,
I
daresay
,
more
was
guessed
than
was
known
,
though
doubtless
Mr.
Baggins
remained
a
bit
of
a
mystery
.
In
any
case
the
king
knew
now
the
dwarves
'
errand
,
or
thought
he
did
,
and
he
said
to
himself
:
