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"
Of
course
!
"
said
Bilbo
,
and
sat
down
in
a
hurry
.
He
missed
the
stool
and
sat
in
the
fender
,
knocking
over
the
poker
and
shovel
with
a
crash
.
"
Hush
!
"
said
Gandalf
.
"
Let
Thorin
speak
!
"
And
this
is
bow
Thorin
began
.
"
Gandalf
,
dwarves
and
Mr.
Baggins
!
We
are
not
together
in
the
house
of
our
friend
and
fellow
conspirator
,
this
most
excellent
and
audacious
hobbit-may
the
hair
on
his
toes
never
fall
out
!
all
praise
to
his
wine
and
ale
!
-
"
He
paused
for
breath
and
for
a
polite
remark
from
the
hob-bit
,
but
the
compliments
were
quite
lost
on-poor
Bilbo
Baggins
,
who
was
wagging
his
mouth
in
protest
at
being
called
audacious
and
worst
of
all
fellow
conspirator
,
though
no
noise
came
out
,
he
was
so
flummoxed
.
So
Thorin
went
on
:
"
We
are
met
to
discuss
our
plans
,
our
ways
,
means
,
policy
and
devices
.
We
shall
soon
before
the
break
of
day
start
on
our
long
journey
,
a
journey
from
which
some
of
us
,
or
perhaps
all
of
us
(
except
our
friend
and
counsellor
,
the
ingenious
wizard
Gandalf
)
may
never
return
.
It
is
a
solemn
moment
.
Our
object
is
,
I
take
it
,
well
known
to
us
all
.
To
the
estimable
Mr.
Baggins
,
and
perhaps
to
one
or
two
of
the
younger
dwarves
(
I
think
I
should
be
right
in
naming
Kili
and
Fili
,
for
instance
)
,
the
exact
situation
at
the
moment
may
require
a
little
brief
explanation
-
"
This
was
Thorin
's
style
.
He
was
an
important
dwarf
.
If
he
had
been
allowed
,
he
would
probably
have
gone
on
like
this
until
he
was
out
of
breath
,
without
telling
any
one
there
'
anything
that
was
not
known
already
.
But
he
was
rudely
interrupted
.
Poor
Bilbo
could
n't
bear
it
any
longer
.
At
may
never
return
he
began
to
feel
a
shriek
coming
up
inside
,
and
very
soon
it
burst
out
like
the
whistle
of
an
engine
coming
out
of
a
tunnel
.
All
the
dwarves
sprang
Bp
knocking
over
the
table
.
Gandalf
struck
a
blue
light
on
the
end
of
his
magic
staff
,
and
in
its
firework
glare
the
poor
little
hobbit
could
be
seen
kneeling
on
the
hearth-rug
,
shaking
like
a
jelly
that
was
melting
.
Then
he
fell
flat
on
the
floor
,
and
kept
on
calling
out
"
struck
by
lightning
,
struck
by
lightning
!
"
over
and
over
again
;
and
that
was
all
they
could
get
out
of
him
for
a
long
time
.
So
they
took
him
and
laid
him
out
of
the
way
on
the
drawing-room
sofa
with
a
drink
at
his
elbow
,
and
they
went
back
to
their
dark
business
.
"
Excitable
little
fellow
,
"
said
Gandalf
,
as
they
sat
down
again
.
"
Gets
funny
queer
fits
,
but
he
is
one
of
the
best
,
one
of
the
best-as
fierce
as
a
dragon
in
a
pinch
.
"
If
you
have
ever
seen
a
dragon
in
a
pinch
,
you
will
realise
that
this
was
only
poetical
exaggeration
applied
to
any
hobbit
,
even
to
Old
Took
's
great-granduncle
Bullroarer
,
who
was
so
huge
(
for
a
hobbit
)
that
he
could
ride
a
horse
.
He
charged
the
ranks
of
the
goblins
of
Mount
Gram
in
the
Battle
of
the
Green
Fields
,
and
knocked
their
king
Gol-firnbul
's
head
clean
off
with
a
wooden
club
.
It
sailed
a
hundred
yards
through
the
air
and
went
down
a
rabbit
hole
,
and
in
this
way
the
battle
was
won
and
the
game
of
Golf
invented
at
the
same
moment
.
In
the
meanwhile
,
however
,
Bullroarer
's
gentler
descendant
was
reviving
in
the
drawing-room
.
After
a
while
and
a
drink
he
crept
nervously
to
the
door
of
the
parlour
.
This
is
what
he
heard
,
Gloin
speaking
:
"
Humph
!
"
(
or
some
snort
more
or
less
like
that
)
.
"
Will
he
do
,
do
you
think
?
It
is
all
very
well
for
Gandalf
to
talk
about
this
hobbit
being
fierce
,
but
one
shriek
like
that
in
a
moment
of
excitement
would
be
enough
to
wake
the
dragon
and
all
his
relatives
,
and
kill
the
lot
of
us
.
I
think
it
sounded
more
like
fright
than
excitement
!
In
fact
,
if
it
bad
not
been
for
the
sign
on
the
door
,
I
should
have
been
sure
we
had
come
to
the
wrong
house
.
As
soon
as
I
clapped
eyes
on
the
little
fellow
bobbing
and
puffing
on
the
mat
,
I
had
my
doubts
.
He
looks
more
like
a
grocer-than
a
burglar
!
"
Then
Mr.
Baggins
turned
the
handle
and
went
in
.
The
Took
side
had
won
.
He
suddenly
felt
he
would
go
without
bed
and
breakfast
to
be
thought
fierce
.
As
for
little
fellow
bobbing
on
the
mat
it
almost
made
him
really
fierce
.
Many
a
time
afterwards
the
Baggins
part
regretted
what
he
did
now
,
and
he
said
to
himself
:
"
Bilbo
,
you
were
a
fool
;
you
walked
right
in
and
put
your
foot
in
it
.
"
"
Pardon
me
,
"
he
said
,
"
if
I
have
overheard
words
that
you
were
saying
.
I
do
n't
pretend
to
understand
what
you
are
talking
about
,
or
your
reference
to
burglars
,
but
I
think
I
am
right
in
believing
"
(
this
is
what
he
called
being
on
his
dignity
)
"
that
you
think
I
am
no
good
.
I
will
show
you
.
I
have
no
signs
on
my
door-it
was
painted
a
week
ago
-
,
and
I
am
quite
sure
you
have
come
to
the
wrong
house
.
As
soon
as
I
saw
your
funny
faces
on
the
door-step
,
I
had
my
doubts
.
But
treat
it
as
the
right
one
.
Tell
me
what
you
want
done
,
and
I
will
try
it
,
if
I
have
to
walk
from
here
to
the
East
of
East
and
fight
the
wild
Were-worms
in
the
Last
Desert
.
I
bad
a
great-great-great-granduncle
once
,
Bullroarer
Took
,
and
-
"
"
Yes
,
yes
,
but
that
was
long
ago
,
"
said
Gloin
.
"
I
was
talking
about
you
.
And
I
assure
you
there
is
a
mark
on
this
door-the
usual
one
in
the
trade
,
or
used
to
be
.
Burglar
wants
a
good
job
,
plenty
of
Excitement
and
reasonable
Reward
,
that
's
how
it
is
usually
read
.
You
^
an
say
Expert
Treasure-hunter
instead
of
Burglar
if
you
like
.
Some
of
them
do
.
It
's
all
the
same
to
us
.
Gandalf
told
us
that
there
was
a
man
of
the
sort
in
these
parts
looking
for
a
Job
at
once
,
and
that
he
had
arranged
for
a
meeting
here
this
Wednesday
tea-time
.
"
"
Of
course
there
is
a
mark
,
"
said
Gandalf
.
"
I
put
it
there
myself
.
For
very
good
reasons
.
You
asked
me
to
find
the
fourteenth
man
for
your
expedition
,
and
I
chose
Mr.
Baggins
.
Just
let
any
one
say
I
chose
the
wrong
man
or
the
wrong
house
,
and
you
can
stop
at
thirteen
and
have
all
the
bad
luck
you
like
,
or
go
back
to
digging
coal
.
"
He
scowled
so
angrily
at
Gloin
that
the
dwarf
huddled
back
in
his
chair
;
and
when
Bilbo
tried
to
open
his
mouth
to
ask
a
question
,
he
turned
and
frowned
at
him
and
stuck
oat
his
bushy
eyebrows
,
till
Bilbo
shut
his
mouth
tight
with
a
snap
.
"
That
's
right
,
"
said
Gandalf
.
"
Let
's
have
no
more
argument
.
I
have
chosen
Mr.
Baggins
and
that
ought
to
be
enough
for
all
of
you
.
If
I
say
he
is
a
Burglar
,
a
Burglar
he
is
,
or
will
be
when
the
time
comes
.
There
is
a
lot
more
in
him
than
you
guess
,
and
a
deal
more
than
he
has
any
idea
of
himself
.
You
may
(
possibly
)
all
live
to
thank
me
yet
.
Now
Bilbo
,
my
boy
,
fetch
the
lamp
,
and
let
's
have
little
light
on
this
!
"
