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In
return
for
the
excellent
meal
I
will
give
you
one
piece
of
advice
for
your
good
:
do
n't
have
more
to
do
with
dwarves
than
you
can
help
!
"
"
Dwarves
!
"
said
Bilbo
in
pretended
surprise
.
"
Do
n't
talk
to
me
!
"
said
Smaug
.
"
I
know
the
smell
(
and
taste
)
of
dwarf-no
one
better
.
Do
n't
tell
me
that
I
can
eat
a
dwarf-ridden
pony
and
not
know
it
!
You
'll
come
to
a
bad
end
,
if
you
go
with
such
friends
.
Thief
Barrel-rider
.
I
do
n't
mind
if
you
go
back
and
tell
them
so
from
me
.
"
But
he
did
not
tell
Bilbo
that
there
was
one
smell
he
could
not
make
out
at
all
,
hobbit-smell
;
it
was
quite
outside
his
experience
and
puzzled
him
mightily
.
"
I
suppose
you
got
a
fair
price
for
that
cup
last
night
?
"
he
went
on
.
"
Come
now
,
did
you
?
Nothing
at
all
!
Well
,
that
's
just
like
them
.
And
I
suppose
they
are
skulking
outside
,
and
your
job
is
to
do
all
the
dangerous
work
and
get
what
you
can
when
I
'm
not
looking-for
them
?
And
you
will
get
a
fair
share
?
Do
n't
you
believe
it
!
If
you
get
off
alive
,
you
will
be
lucky
.
"
Bilbo
was
now
beginning
to
feel
really
uncomfortable
.
Whenever
Smaug
's
roving
eye
,
seeking
for
him
in
the
shadows
,
flashed
across
him
,
he
trembled
,
and
an
unaccountable
desire
seized
hold
of
him
to
rush
out
and
reveal
himself
and
tell
all
the
truth
to
Smaug
.
In
fact
he
was
in
grievous
danger
of
coming
under
the
dragon-spell
.
But
plucking
up
courage
he
spoke
again
.
"
You
do
n't
know
everything
,
O
Smaug
the
Mighty
,
"
said
he
.
"
Not
gold
alone
brought
us
hither
.
"
"
Ha
!
Ha
!
You
admit
the
'
us
'
,
"
laughed
Smaug
.
"
Why
not
say
'
us
fourteen
'
and
be
done
with
it
.
Mr.
Lucky
Number
?
I
am
pleased
to
hear
that
you
had
other
business
in
these
parts
besides
my
gold
.
In
that
case
you
may
,
perhaps
,
not
altogether
waste
your
time
.
"
I
do
n't
know
if
it
has
occurred
to
you
that
,
even
if
you
could
steal
the
gold
bit
by
bit-a
matter
of
a
hundred
years
or
so
-
you
could
not
get
it
very
far
?
Not
much
use
on
the
mountain-side
?
Not
much
use
in
the
forest
?
Bless
me
!
Had
you
never
thought
of
the
catch
?
A
fourteenth
share
,
I
suppose
,
Or
something
like
it
,
those
were
the
terms
,
eh
?
But
what
about
delivery
?
What
about
cartage
?
What
about
armed
guards
and
tolls
?
"
And
Smaug
laughed
aloud
.
He
had
a
wicked
and
a
wily
heart
,
and
he
knew
his
guesses
were
not
far
out
,
though
he
suspected
that
the
Lake-men
were
at
the
back
of
the
plans
,
and
that
most
of
the
plunder
was
meant
to
stop
there
in
the
town
by
the
shore
that
in
his
young
days
had
been
called
Esgaroth
.
You
will
hardly
believe
it
,
but
poor
Bilbo
was
really
very
taken
aback
.
So
far
all
his
.
thoughts
and
energies
had
been
concentrated
on
getting
to
the
Mountain
and
finding
the
entrance
.
He
had
never
bothered
to
wonder
how
the
treasure
was
to
be
removed
,
certainly
never
how
any
part
of
it
that
might
fall
to
his
share
was
to
be
brought
back
all
the
way
to
Bag-End
Under-Hill
.
Now
a
nasty
suspicion
began
to
grow
in
his
mind-had
the
dwarves
forgotten
this
important
point
too
,
or
were
they
laughing
in
their
sleeves
at
him
all
the
time
?
That
is
the
effect
that
dragon-talk
has
on
the
inexperienced
.
Bilbo
of
course
ought
to
have
been
on
his
guard
;
but
Smaug
had
rather
an
overwhelming
personality
.
"
I
tell
you
,
"
he
said
,
in
an
effort
to
remain
loyal
to
his
friends
and
to
keep
his
end
up
,
"
that
gold
was
only
an
afterthought
with
us
.
We
came
over
hill
and
under
hill
,
by
wave
and
win
,
for
"
Revenge
"
.
Surely
,
O
Smaug
the
unassessably
wealthy
,
you
must
realize
that
your
success
has
made
you
some
bitter
enemies
?
"
