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They
make
no
beautiful
things
,
but
they
make
many
clever
ones
.
They
can
tunnel
and
mine
as
well
as
any
but
the
most
skilled
dwarves
,
when
they
take
the
trouble
,
though
they
are
usually
untidy
and
dirty
.
Hammers
,
axes
,
swords
,
daggers
,
pickaxes
,
tongs
,
and
also
instruments
of
torture
,
they
make
very
well
,
or
get
other
people
to
make
to
their
design
,
prisoners
and
slaves
that
have
to
work
till
they
die
for
want
of
air
and
light
.
It
is
not
unlikely
that
they
invented
some
of
the
machines
that
have
since
troubled
the
world
,
especially
the
ingenious
devices
for
killing
large
numbers
of
people
at
once
,
for
wheels
and
engines
and
explosions
always
delighted
them
,
and
also
not
working
with
their
own
hands
more
than
they
could
help
;
but
in
those
days
and
those
wild
parts
they
had
not
advanced
(
as
it
is
called
)
so
far
.
They
did
not
hate
dwarves
especially
,
no
more
than
they
hated
everybody
and
everything
,
and
particularly
the
orderly
and
prosperous
;
in
some
parts
wicked
dwarves
had
even
made
alliances
with
them
.
But
they
had
a
special
grudge
against
Thorin
's
people
,
because
of
the
war
which
you
have
heard
mentioned
,
but
which
does
not
come
into
this
tale
;
and
anyway
goblins
do
n't
care
who
they
catch
,
as
long
as
it
is
done
smart
and
secret
,
and
the
prisoners
are
not
able
to
defend
themselves
.
"
Who
are
these
miserable
persons
?
"
said
the
Great
Goblin
.
"
Dwarves
,
and
this
!
"
said
one
of
the
drivers
,
pulling
at
Bilbo
's
chain
so
that
he
fell
forward
onto
his
knees
.
"
We
found
them
sheltering
in
our
Front
Porch
.
"
"
What
do
you
mean
by
it
?
"
said
the
Great
Goblin
turning
to
Thorin
.
"
Up
to
no
good
,
I
'll
warrant
!
Spying
on
the
private
business
of
my
people
,
I
guess
!
Thieves
,
I
should
n't
be
surprised
to
learn
!
Murderers
and
friends
of
Elves
,
not
unlikely
!
Come
!
What
have
you
got
to
say
?
"
"
Thorin
the
dwarf
at
your
service
!
"
he
replied-it
was
merely
a
polite
nothing
.
"
Of
the
things
which
you
suspect
and
imagine
we
had
no
idea
at
all
.
We
sheltered
from
a
storm
in
what
seemed
a
convenient
cave
and
unused
;
nothing
was
further
from
our
thoughts
than
inconveniencing
goblins
in
any
way
whatever
.
"
That
was
true
enough
!
"
Urn
!
"
said
the
Great
Goblin
.
"
So
you
say
!
Might
I
ask
what
you
were
doing
up
in
the
mountains
at
all
,
and
where
you
were
coming
from
,
and
where
you
were
going
to
?
In
fact
I
should
like
to
know
all
about
you
.
Not
that
it
willdo
you
much
good
,
Thorin
Oakenshield
,
I
know
too
much
about
your
folk
already
;
but
let
's
have
the
truth
,
or
I
will
prepare
something
particularly
uncomfortable
for
you
!
"
"
We
were
on
a
journey
to
visit
our
relatives
,
our
nephews
and
nieces
,
and
first
,
second
,
and
third
cousins
,
and
the
other
descendants
of
our
grandfathers
,
who
live
on
the
East
side
of
these
truly
hospitable
mountains
,
"
said
Thorin
,
not
quite
knowing
what
to
say
all
at
once
in
a
moment
,
when
obviously
the
exact
truth
would
not
do
at
all
.
"
He
is
a
liar
,
O
truly
tremendous
one
!
"
said
one
of
the
drivers
.
"
Several
of
our
people
were
struck
by
lightning
in
the
cave
,
when
we
invited
these
creatures
to
come
below
;
and
they
are
as
dead
as
stones
.
Also
he
has
not
explained
this
!
"
He
held
out
the
sword
which
Thorin
had
worn
,
the
sword
which
came
from
the
Trolls
'
lair
.
The
Great
Goblin
gave
a
truly
awful
howl
of
rage
when
he
looked
at
it
,
and
all
his
soldiers
gnashed
their
teeth
,
clashed
their
shields
,
and
stamped
.
They
knew
the
sword
at
once
.
It
had
killed
hundreds
of
goblins
in
its
time
,
when
the
fair
elves
of
Gondolin
hunted
them
in
the
hills
or
did
battle
before
their
walls
.
They
had
called
it
Orcrist
,
Goblin-cleaver
,
but
the
goblins
called
it
simply
Biter
.
They
hated
it
and
hated
worse
any
one
that
carried
it
.
"
Murderers
'
and
elf-friends
!
"
the
Great
Goblin
shouted
.
