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"
Bilbo
Baggins
!
"
he
said
.
"
You
are
more
worthy
to
wear
the
armour
of
elf-princes
than
many
that
have
looked
more
comely
in
it
.
But
I
wonder
if
Thorin
Oakenshield
will
see
it
so
.
I
have
more
knowledge
of
dwarves
in
general
than
you
have
perhaps
.
I
advise
you
to
remain
with
us
,
and
here
you
shall
be
honoured
and
thrice
welcome
.
"
"
Thank
you
very
much
I
am
sure
,
"
said
Bilbo
with
a
bow
.
"
But
I
do
n't
think
I
ought
to
leave
my
friends
like
this
,
after
all
we
have
gone
through
together
.
And
I
promised
to
wake
old
Bombur
at
midnight
,
too
!
Really
I
must
be
going
,
and
quickly
.
"
Nothing
they
could
say
would
stop
him
;
so
an
escort
was
provided
for
him
,
and
as
he
went
both
the
king
and
Bard
saluted
him
with
honour
.
As
they
passed
through
the
camp
an
old
man
wrapped
in
a
dark
cloak
,
rose
from
a
tent
door
where
he
was
sitting
and
came
towards
them
.
"
Well
done
!
Mr.
Baggins
!
"
he
said
,
clapping
Bilbo
on
the
back
.
"
There
is
always
more
about
you
than
anyone
expects
!
"
It
was
Gandalf
.
For
the
first
time
for
many
a
day
Bilbo
was
really
delighted
.
But
there
was
no
time
for
all
the
questions
that
he
immediately
wished
to
ask
.
"
All
in
good
time
!
"
said
Gandalf
.
"
Things
are
drawing
towards
the
end
now
,
unless
I
am
mistaken
.
There
is
an
unpleasant
time
just
in
front
of
you
;
but
keep
your
heart
up
!
You
may
come
through
all
right
.
There
is
news
brewing
that
even
the
ravens
have
not
heard
.
Good
night
!
"
Puzzled
but
cheered
.
Bilbo
hurried
on
.
He
was
guided
to
a
safe
ford
and
set
across
dry
,
and
then
he
said
farewell
to
the
elves
and
climbed
carefully
back
towards
the
Gate
.
Great
weariness
began
to
come
over
him
;
but
it
was
well
before
midnight
when
he
clambered
up
the
rope
again
-
it
was
still
where
he
had
left
it
.
He
untied
it
and
hid
it
,
and
then
he
sat
down
on
the
wall
and
wondered
anxiously
what
would
happen
next
At
midnight
he
woke
up
Bombur
;
and
then
in
turn
rolled
himself
up
in
his
corner
,
without
listening
to
old
dwarfs
thanks
(
which
he
felt
he
had
hardly
earned
)
.
He
was
soon
fast
asleep
forgetting
all
his
worries
till
the
morning
.
As
matter
of
fact
he
was
dreaming
of
eggs
and
bacon
.
Next
day
the
trumpets
rang
early
in
the
camp
.
Soon
a
single
runner
was
seen
hurrying
along
the
narrow
path
.
At
a
distance
he
stood
and
hailed
them
,
asking
whether
Thorin
would
now
listen
to
another
embassy
,
since
new
tidings
had
come
to
hand
,
and
matters
were
changed
.
"
That
will
be
Dain
!
"
said
Thorin
when
he
heard
.
"
They
will
have
got
wind
of
his
coming
.
I
thought
that
would
alter
their
mood
!
Bid
them
come
few
in
number
and
weaponless
,
and
I
will
hear
,
"
he
called
to
the
messenger
.
About
midday
the
banners
of
the
Forest
and
the
Lake
were
seen
to
be
borne
forth
again
.
A
company
of
twenty
was
approaching
.
At
the
beginning
of
the
narrow
way
they
laid
aside
sword
and
spear
,
and
came
on
towards
the
Gate
.
Wondering
,
the
dwarves
saw
that
among
them
were
both
Bard
and
the
Elvenking
,
before
whom
an
old
man
wrapped
in
cloak
and
hood
bore
a
strong
casket
of
iron-bound
wood
.
"
Hail
Thorin
!
"
said
Bard
.
"
Are
you
still
of
the
same
mind
?
"
"
My
mind
does
not
change
with
the
rising
and
setting
of
a
few
suns
,
"
answered
Thorin
.
"
Did
you
come
to
ask
me
idle
questions
?
Still
the
elf-host
has
not
departed
as
I
bade
!
Till
then
you
come
in
vain
to
bargain
with
me
.
"
"
Is
there
then
nothing
for
which
you
would
yield
any
of
your
gold
?
"
"
Nothing
that
you
or
your
friends
have
to
offer
.
"
