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We
are
few
,
but
we
remember
still
the
king
that
was
of
old
.
Most
of
my
people
are
abroad
,
for
there
are
great
tidings
in
the
South
-
some
are
tidings
of
joy
to
you
,
and
some
you
will
not
think
so
good
.
"
Behold
!
the
birds
are
gathering
back
again
to
the
Mountain
and
to
Dale
from
South
and
East
and
West
,
for
word
has
gone
out
that
Smaug
is
dead
!
"
"
Dead
!
Dead
?
"
shouted
the
dwarves
.
"
Dead
!
Then
we
have
been
in
needless
fear-and
the
treasure
is
ours
!
"
They
all
sprang
up
and
began
to
caper
about
for
joy
.
"
Yes
,
dead
,
"
said
Rac
.
"
The
thrush
,
may
his
feathers
never
fall
,
saw
him
die
,
and
we
may
trust
his
words
.
He
saw
him
fall
in
battle
with
the
men
of
Esgaroth
the
third
night
back
from
now
at
the
rising
of
the
moon
.
"
It
was
some
time
before
Thorin
could
bring
the
dwarves
to
be
silent
and
listen
to
the
raven
's
news
.
At
length
when
he
had
told
all
the
tale
of
the
battle
he
went
on
:
"
So
much
for
joy
,
Thorin
Oakenshield
.
You
may
go
back
to
your
halls
in
safety
;
all
the
treasure
is
yours-for
the
moment
.
But
many
are
gathering
hither
beside
the
birds
.
The
news
of
the
death
of
the
guardian
has
already
gone
far
and
wide
,
and
the
legend
of
the
wealth
of
Thror
has
not
lost
in
the
telling
during
many
years
;
many
are
eager
for
a
share
of
the
spoil
.
Already
a
host
of
the
elves
is
on
the
way
,
and
carrion
birds
are
with
them
hoping
for
battle
and
slaughter
.
By
the
lake
men
murmur
that
their
sorrows
are
due
to
the
dwarves
;
for
they
are
homeless
and
many
have
died
,
and
Smaug
has
destroyed
their
town
.
They
too
think
to
find
amends
from
your
treasure
,
whether
you
are
alive
or
dead
.
"
Your
own
wisdom
must
decide
your
course
,
but
thirteen
is
small
remnant
of
the
great
folk
of
Durin
that
once
dwelt
here
,
and
now
are
scattered
far
.
If
you
will
listen
to
my
counsel
,
you
will
not
trust
the
Master
of
the
Lake-men
,
but
rather
him
that
shot
the
dragon
with
his
bow
.
Bard
is
he
,
of
the
race
of
Dale
,
of
the
line
of
Girion
;
he
is
a
grim
man
but
true
.
We
would
see
peace
once
more
among
dwarves
and
men
and
elves
after
the
long
desolation
;
but
it
may
cost
you
dear
in
gold
.
I
have
spoken
.
"
Then
Thorin
burst
forth
in
anger
:
"
Our
thanks
,
Rac
Carc
's
son
.
You
and
your
people
shall
not
be
forgotten
.
But
none
of
our
gold
shall
thieves
take
or
the
violent
carry
off
while
we
are
alive
.
If
you
would
earn
our
thanks
still
more
,
bring
us
news
of
any
that
draw
near
.
Also
I
would
beg
of
you
,
if
any
of
you
are
still
young
and
strong
of
wing
,
that
you
would
send
messengers
to
our
kin
in
the
mountains
of
the
North
,
both
west
from
here
and
east
,
and
tell
them
of
our
plight
.
But
go
specially
to
my
cousin
Dain
in
the
Iron
Hills
,
for
he
has
many
people
well-armed
,
and
dwells
nearest
to
this
place
.
Bid
him
hasten
!
"
"
I
will
not
say
if
this
counsel
be
good
or
bad
,
"
croaked
Rac
;
"
but
I
will
do
what
can
be
done
.
"
Then
off
he
slowly
flew
.
"
Back
now
to
the
Mountain
!
"
cried
Thorin
.
"
We
have
little
time
to
lose
.
"
"
And
little
food
to
use
!
"
cried
Bilbo
,
always
practical
on
such
points
.
In
any
case
he
felt
that
the
adventure
was
,
properly
speaking
,
over
.
with
the
death
of
the
dragon-in
which
he
was
much
mistaken-and
he
would
have
given
most
of
his
share
of
the
profits
for
the
peaceful
winding
up
of
these
affairs
.
"
Back
to
the
Mountain
!
"
cried
the
dwarves
as
if
they
had
not
heard
him
,
so
back
he
had
to
go
with
them
.
As
you
have
heard
some
of
the
events
already
,
you
will
see
that
the
dwarves
still
had
some
days
before
them
.
They
explored
the
caverns
once
more
,
and
found
,
as
they
expected
,
that
only
the
Front
Gate
remained
open
;
all
the
other
gates
(
except
,
of
course
,
the
small
secret
door
)
had
long
ago
been
broken
and
blocked
by
Smaug
,
and
no
sign
of
them
remained
.
So
now
they
began
to
labour
hard
in
fortifying
the
main
entrance
,
and
in
remaking
the
road
that
led
from
it
.
Tools
were
to
be
found
in
plenty
that
the
miners
and
quarriers
and
builders
of
old
had
used
;
and
at
such
work
the
dwarves
were
still
very
skilled
.
As
they
worked
the
ravens
brought
them
constant
tidings
.
In
this
way
they
learned
that
the
Elvenking
had
turned
aside
to
the
Lake
,
and
they
still
had
a
breathing
space
.
Better
still
,
they
heard
that
three
of
their
ponies
had
escaped
and
were
wandering
wild
far
down
the
banks
of
the
Running
River
,
not
far
from
where
the
rest
of
their
stores
had
been
left
.
So
while
the
others
went
on
with
their
work
,
Fili
and
Kili
were
sent
,
guided
by
a
raven
,
to
find
the
ponies
and
bring
back
all
they
could
.
