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The
afternoon
was
turning
into
evening
when
he
came
out
again
and
stumbled
and
fell
in
a
faint
on
the
'd
oor-step
.
'
The
dwarves
revived
him
,
and
doctored
his
scorches
as
well
as
they
could
;
but
it
was
a
long
time
before
the
hair
on
the
back
of
his
head
and
his
heels
grew
properly
again
:
it
had
all
been
singed
and
frizzled
right
down
to
the
skin
.
In
the
meanwhile
his
friends
did
their
best
to
cheer
him
up
;
and
they
were
eager
for
his
story
,
especially
wanting
to
know
why
the
dragon
had
made
such
an
awful
noise
,
and
how
Bilbo
had
escaped
.
But
the
hobbit
was
worried
and
uncomfortable
,
and
they
had
difficulty
in
getting
anything
out
of
him
.
On
thinking
things
over
he
was
now
regretting
some
of
the
things
he
had
said
to
the
dragon
,
and
was
not
eager
to
repeat
them
.
The
old
thrush
was
sitting
on
a
rock
near
by
with
his
head
cocked
on
one
side
,
listening
to
all
that
was
said
.
It
shows
what
an
ill
temper
Bilbo
was
in
:
he
picked
up
a
stone
and
threw
it
at
the
thrush
,
which
merely
fluttered
aside
and
came
back
.
"
Drat
the
bird
!
"
said
Bilbo
crossly
.
"
I
believe
he
is
listening
,
and
I
do
n't
like
the
look
of
him
.
"
"
Leave
him
alone
!
"
said
Thorin
.
"
The
thrushes
are
good
and
friendly-this
is
a
very
old
bird
indeed
,
and
is
maybe
the
last
left
of
the
ancient
breed
that
used
to
live
about
here
,
tame
to
the
hands
of
my
father
and
grandfather
.
They
were
a
long-lived
and
magical
race
,
and
this
might
even
be
one
of
those
that
were
alive
then
,
a
couple
of
hundreds
years
or
more
ago
.
The
Men
of
Dale
used
to
have
the
trick
of
understanding
their
language
,
and
used
them
for
messengers
to
fly
to
the
Men
of
the
Lake
and
elsewhere
.
"
"
Well
,
he
'll
have
news
to
take
to
Lake-town
all
right
,
if
that
is
what
he
is
after
,
"
said
Bilbo
;
"
though
I
do
n't
suppose
there
are
any
people
left
there
that
trouble
with
thrush-language
.
"
"
Why
what
has
happened
?
"
cried
the
dwarves
.
"
Do
get
on
with
your
tale
!
"
So
Bilbo
told
them
all
he
could
remember
,
and
he
confessed
that
he
had
a
nasty
feeling
that
the
dragon
guessed
too
much
from
his
riddles
added
to
the
camps
and
the
ponies
.
"
I
am
sure
he
knows
we
came
from
Lake-town
and
had
help
from
there
;
and
I
have
a
horrible
feeling
that
his
next
move
may
be
in
that
direction
.
I
wish
to
goodness
I
had
never
said
that
about
Barrel-rider
;
it
would
make
even
a
blind
rabbit
in
these
parts
think
of
the
Lake-men
.
"
"
Well
,
well
!
It
can
not
be
helped
,
and
it
is
difficult
not
to
slip
in
talking
to
a
dragon
,
or
so
I
have
always
heard
,
"
said
Balin
anxious
to
comfort
him
.
"
I
think
you
did
very
well
,
if
you
ask
me-you
found
out
one
very
useful
thing
at
any
rate
,
and
got
home
alive
,
and
that
is
more
than
most
can
say
who
have
had
words
with
the
likes
of
Smaug
.
It
may
be
a
mercy
and
a
blessing
yet
to
know
of
the
bare
patch
in
the
old
Worm
's
diamond
waistcoat
.
"
That
turned
the
conversation
,
and
they
all
began
discussing
dragon-slayings
historical
,
dubious
,
and
mythical
,
and
the
various
sorts
of
stabs
and
jabs
and
undercuts
,
and
the
different
arts
,
devices
and
stratagems
by
which
they
had
been
accomplished
.
The
general
opinion
was
that
catching
a
dragon
napping
was
not
as
easy
as
it
sounded
,
and
the
attempt
to
stick
one
or
prod
one
asleep
was
more
likely
to
end
in
disaster
than
a
bold
frontal
attack
.
All
the
while
they
talked
the
thrush
listened
,
till
at
last
when
the
stars
began
to
peep
forth
,
it
silently
spread
its
wings
and
flew
away
.
And
all
the
while
they
talked
and
the
shadows
lengthened
Bilbo
became
more
and
more
unhappy
and
his
foreboding
At
last
he
interrupted
them
.
"
I
am
sure
we
are
very
unsafe
here
,
"
he
said
,
"
and
I
do
n't
see
the
point
of
sitting
here
.
The
dragon
has
withered
all
the
pleasant
green
,
and
anyway
the
night
has
come
and
it
is
cold
.
But
I
feel
it
in
my
bones
that
this
place
will
be
attacked
again
.
Smaug
knows
now
how
I
came
down
to
his
hall
,
and
you
can
trust
him
to
guess
where
the
other
end
of
the
tunnel
is
.
He
will
break
all
this
side
of
the
Mountain
to
bits
,
if
necessary
,
to
stop
up
our
entrance
,
and
if
we
are
smashed
with
it
the
better
he
will
like
it
.
"
"
You
are
very
gloomy
,
Mr.
Baggins
!
"
said
Thorin
.
"
Why
has
not
Smaug
blocked
the
lower
end
,
then
,
if
he
is
so
eager
to
keep
us
out
?
He
has
not
,
or
we
should
have
heard
him
.
"
