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he
had
seen
a
sight
that
made
his
heart
leap
,
dark
shapes
small
yet
majestic
against
the
distant
glow
.
"
The
Eagles
!
The
Eagles
!
"
he
shouted
.
"
The
Eagles
are
coming
!
"
Bilbo
's
eyes
were
seldom
wrong
.
The
eagles
were
coming
down
the
wind
,
line
after
line
,
in
such
a
host
as
must
have
gathered
from
all
the
eyries
of
the
North
.
"
The
Eagles
!
the
Eagles
!
"
Bilbo
cried
,
dancing
and
waving
his
arms
.
If
the
elves
could
not
see
him
they
could
hear
him
.
Soon
they
too
took
up
the
cry
,
and
it
echoed
across
the
valley
.
Many
wondering
eyes
looked
up
,
though
as
yet
nothing
could
be
seen
except
from
the
southern
shoulders
of
the
Mountain
.
"
The
Eagles
!
"
cried
Bilbo
once
more
,
but
at
that
moment
a
stone
hurtling
from
above
smote
heavily
on
his
helm
,
and
he
fell
with
a
crash
and
knew
no
more
.
When
Bilbo
came
to
himself
,
he
was
literally
by
himself
.
He
was
lying
on
the
flat
stones
of
Ravenhill
,
and
no
one
was
near
.
A
cloudless
day
,
but
cold
,
was
broad
above
him
.
He
was
shaking
,
and
as
chilled
as
stone
,
but
his
head
burned
with
fire
.
"
Now
I
wonder
what
has
happened
?
"
he
said
to
himself
.
"
At
any
rate
I
am
not
yet
one
of
the
fallen
heroes
;
but
I
suppose
there
is
still
time
enough
for
that
!
"
He
sat
up
painfully
.
Looking
into
the
valley
he
could
see
no
living
goblins
.
After
a
while
as
his
head
cleared
a
little
,
he
thought
he
could
see
elves
moving
in
the
rocks
below
.
He
rubbed
his
eyes
.
Surely
there
was
a
camp
still
in
the
plain
some
distance
off
;
and
there
was
a
coming
and
going
about
the
Gate
?
Dwarves
seemed
to
be
busy
removing
the
wall
.
But
all
was
deadly
still
.
There
was
no
call
and
no
echo
of
a
song
.
Sorrow
seemed
to
be
in
the
air
.
"
Victory
after
all
,
I
suppose
!
"
he
said
,
feeling
his
aching
head
.
"
Well
,
it
seems
a
very
gloomy
business
.
"
Suddenly
he
was
aware
of
a
man
climbing
up
and
coming
towards
him
.
"
Hullo
there
!
"
he
called
with
a
shaky
voice
.
"
Hullo
there
!
What
news
?
"
"
What
voice
is
it
that
speaks
among
the
stones
?
"
said
the
man
halting
and
peering
about
him
not
far
from
where
Bilbo
sat
.
Then
Bilbo
remembered
his
ring
!
"
Well
I
'm
blessed
!
"
said
he
.
"
This
invisibility
has
its
drawbacks
after
all
.
Otherwise
I
suppose
I
might
have
spent
a
warm
and
comfortable
night
in
bed
!
"
