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"
What
of
the
Arkenstone
of
Thrain
?
"
said
he
,
and
at
the
same
moment
the
old
man
opened
the
casket
and
held
aloft
the
jewel
.
The
light
leapt
from
his
hand
,
bright
and
white
in
the
morning
.
Then
Thorin
was
stricken
dumb
with
amazement
and
confusion
.
No
one
spoke
for
a
long
while
.
Thorin
at
length
broke
the
silence
,
and
his
voice
was
thick
with
wrath
.
"
That
stone
was
my
father
's
,
and
is
mine
,
"
he
said
.
"
Why
should
I
purchase
my
own
?
"
But
wonder
overcame
him
and
he
added
:
"
But
how
came
you
by
the
heirloom
of
my
house-if
there
is
need
to
ask
such
a
question
of
thieves
?
"
"
We
are
not
thieves
,
"
Bard
answered
.
"
Your
own
we
will
give
back
in
return
for
our
own
.
"
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'
How
came
you
by
it
?
"
shouted
Thorin
in
gathering
rage
.
"
I
gave
it
them
!
"
squeaked
Bilbo
,
who
was
peeping
over
the
wall
,
by
now
,
in
a
dreadful
fright
.
"
You
!
You
!
"
cried
Thorin
,
turning
upon
him
and
grasping
him
with
both
hands
.
"
You
miserable
hobbit
!
You
undersized-burglar
!
"
he
shouted
at
a
loss
for
words
,
and
he
shook
poor
Bilbo
like
a
rabbit
.
"
By
the
beard
of
Durin
!
I
wish
I
had
Gandalf
here
!
Curse
him
for
his
choice
of
you
!
May
his
beard
wither
!
As
for
you
I
will
throw
you
to
the
rocks
!
"
he
cried
and
lifted
Bilbo
in
his
arms
.
"
Stay
!
Your
wish
is
granted
!
"
said
a
voice
.
The
old
man
with
the
casket
threw
aside
his
hood
and
cloak
.
"
Here
is
Gandalf
!
And
none
too
soon
it
seems
.
If
you
do
n't
like
my
Burglar
,
please
do
n't
damage
him
.
Put
him
down
,
and
listen
first
to
what
he
has
to
say
!
"
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"
You
all
seem
in
league
!
"
said
Thorin
dropping
Bilbo
on
the
top
of
the
wall
.
"
Never
again
will
I
have
dealings
with
any
wizard
or
his
friends
.
What
have
you
to
say
,
you
descendant
of
rats
?
"
"
Dear
me
!
Dear
me
!
"
said
Bilbo
.
"
I
am
sure
this
is
all
very
uncomfortable
.
You
may
remember
saying
that
I
might
choose
my
own
fourteenth
share
?
Perhaps
I
took
it
too
literally
-1
have
been
told
that
dwarves
are
sometimes
politer
in
word
than
in
deed
.
The
time
was
,
all
the
same
,
when
you
seemed
to
think
that
I
had
been
of
some
service
.
Descendant
of
rats
,
indeed
!
Is
this
ail
the
service
of
you
and
your
family
that
I
was
promised
.
Thorin
?