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Beneath
his
feet
,
beneath
the
moon
.
Far
over
the
misty
mountains
grim
To
dungeons
deep
and
caverns
dim
We
must
away
,
ere
break
of
day
,
To
win
our
harps
and
gold
from
him
!
"
As
they
sang
the
hobbit
felt
the
love
of
beautiful
things
made
by
hands
and
by
cunning
and
by
magic
moving
through
him
,
a
fierce
and
jealous
love
,
the
desire
of
the
hearts
of
dwarves
.
Then
something
Tookish
woke
up
inside
him
,
and
he
wished
to
go
and
see
the
great
mountains
,
and
hear
the
pine-trees
and
the
waterfalls
,
and
explore
the
caves
,
and
wear
a
sword
instead
of
a
walking-stick
.
He
looked
out
of
the
window
.
The
stars
were
out
in
a
dark
sky
above
the
trees
.
He
thought
of
the
jewels
of
the
dwarves
shining
in
dark
caverns
.
Suddenly
in
the
wood
beyond
The
Water
a
flame
leapt
up
-
probably
somebody
lighting
a
wood-fire-and
he
thought
of
plundering
dragons
settling
on
his
quiet
Hill
and
kindling
it
all
to
flames
.
He
shuddered
;
and
very
quickly
he
was
plain
Mr.
Baggins
of
Bag-End
,
Under-Hill
,
again
.
He
got
up
trembling
.
He
had
less
than
half
a
mind
to
fetch
the
lamp
,
and
more
than
half
a
mind
to
pretend
to
,
and
go
and
hide
behind
the
beer
barrels
in
the
cellar
,
and
not
come
out
again
until
all
the
dwarves
had
gone
away
.
Suddenly
he
found
that
the
music
and
the
singing
had
stopped
,
and
they
were
all
looking
at
him
with
eyes
shining
in
the
dark
.
"
Where
are
you
going
?
"
said
Thorin
,
in
a
tone
that
seemed
to
show
that
he
guessed
both
halves
of
the
hobbit
's
mind
.
"
What
about
a
little
light
?
"
said
Bilbo
apologetically
.
"
We
like
the
dark
,
"
said
the
dwarves
.
"
Dark
for
dark
business
!
There
are
many
hours
before
dawn
.
"
