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"
They
will
be
slain
,
and
all
our
ponies
too
,
and
all
out
stores
lost
,
"
moaned
the
others
.
"
We
can
do
nothing
.
"
"
Nonsense
!
"
said
Thorin
,
recovering
his
dignity
.
"
We
can
not
leave
them
.
Get
inside
Mr.
Baggins
and
Balin
,
and
you
two
Fili
and
Kili-the
dragon
sha
n't
have
all
of
us
.
Now
you
others
,
where
are
the
ropes
?
Be
quick
!
"
Those
were
perhaps
the
worst
moments
they
had
been
through
yet
.
The
horrible
sounds
of
Smaug
's
anger
were
echoing
in
the
stony
hollows
far
above
;
at
any
moment
he
might
come
blazing
down
or
fly
whirling
round
and
find
them
there
,
near
the
perilous
cliff
's
edge
hauling
madly
on
the
ropes
.
Up
came
Bofur
,
and
still
all
was
safe
.
Up
came
Bombur
,
puffing
and
blowing
while
the
ropes
creaked
,
and
still
all
was
safe
.
Up
came
some
tools
and
bundles
of
stores
,
and
then
danger
was
upon
them
.
A
whirring
noise
was
heard
.
A
red
light
touched
the
points
of
standing
rocks
.
The
dragon
came
.
They
had
barely
time
to
fly
back
to
the
tunnel
,
pulling
and
dragging
in
their
bundles
,
when
Smaug
came
hurtling
from
the
North
,
licking
the
mountain-sides
with
flame
,
beating
his
great
wings
with
a
noise
like
a
roaring
wind
.
His
hot
breath
shrivelled
the
grass
before
the
door
,
and
drove
in
through
the
crack
they
had
left
and
scorched
them
as
they
lay
hid
.
Flickering
fires
leaped
up
and
black
rock-shadows
danced
.
Then
darkness
fell
as
he
passed
again
.
The
ponies
screamed
with
terror
,
burst
their
ropes
and
galloped
wildly
off
.
The
dragon
swooped
and
turned
to
pursue
them
,
and
was
gone
.
"
That
'll
be
the
end
of
our
poor
beasts
!
"
said
Thorin
.
"
Nothing
can
escape
Smaug
once
he
sees
it
.
Here
we
are
and
here
we
shall
have
to
stay
,
unless
any
one
fancies
tramping
the
long
open
miles
back
to
the
river
with
Smaug
on
the
watch
!
"
It
was
not
a
pleasant
thought
!
They
crept
further
down
the
tunnel
,
and
there
they
lay
and
shivered
though
it
was
warm
and
stuffy
,
until
dawn
came
pale
through
the
crack
of
the
door
.
Every
now
and
again
through
the
night
they
could
hear
the
roar
of
the
flying
dragon
grow
and
then
pass
and
fade
,
as
he
hunted
round
and
round
the
mountain-sides
.
He
guessed
from
the
ponies
,
and
from
the
traces
of
the
camps
he
had
discovered
,
that
men
had
come
up
from
the
river
and
the
lake
and
had
scaled
the
mountain-side
from
the
valley
where
the
ponies
had
been
standing
;
but
the
door
withstood
his
searching
eye
,
and
the
little
high-walled
bay
had
kept
out
his
fiercest
flames
.
Long
he
had
hunted
in
vain
till
the
dawn
chilled
his
wrath
and
he
went
back
to
his
golden
couch
to
sleep
-
and
to
gather
new
strength
.
He
would
not
forget
or
forgive
the
theft
,
not
if
a
thousand
years
turned
him
to
smouldering
stone
,
but
he
could
afford
to
wait
.
Slow
and
silent
he
crept
back
to
his
lair
and
half
closed
his
eyes
.
When
morning
came
the
terror
of
the
dwarves
grew
less
.
They
realized
that
dangers
of
this
kind
were
inevitable
in
dealing
with
such
a
guardian
,
and
that
it
was
no
good
giving
up
their
quest
yet
.
Nor
could
they
get
away
just
now
,
as
Thorin
had
pointed
out
.
Their
ponies
were
lost
or
killed
,
and
they
would
have
to
wait
some
time
before
Smaug
relaxed
his
watch
sufficiently
for
them
to
dare
the
long
way
on
foot
.
Luckily
they
had
saved
enough
of
their
stores
to
last
them
still
for
some
time
.
They
debated
long
on
what
was
to
be
done
,
but
they
could
think
of
no
way
of
getting
rid
of
Smaug
-
which
had
always
been
a
weak
point
in
their
plans
,
as
Bilbo
felt
inclined
to
point
out
.
Then
as
is
the
nature
of
folk
that
are
thoroughly
perplexed
,
they
began
to
grumble
at
the
hobbit
,
blaming
him
for
what
had
at
first
so
pleased
them
:
for
bringing
away
a
cup
and
stirring
up
Smaug
's
wrath
so
soon
.
"
What
else
do
you
suppose
a
burglar
is
to
do
?
"
asked
Bilbo
angrily
.
"
I
was
not
engaged
to
kill
dragons
,
that
is
warrior
's
work
,
but
to
steal
treasure
.
I
made
the
best
beginning
I
could
.
Did
you
expect
me
to
trot
back
with
the
whole
hoard
of
Thror
on
my
back
?
If
there
is
any
grumbling
to
be
done
,
I
think
I
might
have
a
say
.
You
ought
to
have
brought
five
hundred
burglars
not
one
.
I
am
sure
it
reflects
great
credit
on
your
grandfather
,
but
you
can
not
pretend
that
you
ever
made
the
vast
extent
of
his
wealth
clear
to
me
.
I
should
want
hundreds
of
years
to
bring
it
all
up
,
if
I
was
fifty
times
as
big
,
and
Smaug
as
tame
as
a
rabbit
.
"
