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and
light
the
night
for
our
delight
,
Ya
hey
!
Ya-harri-heyl
Ya
hoy
!
"
And
with
that
Ya
hoy
!
the
flames
were
under
Gandalf
's
tree
.
In
a
moment
it
spread
to
the
others
.
The
bark
caught
fire
,
the
lower
branches
cracked
.
Then
Gandalf
climbed
to
the
top
of
his
tree
.
The
sudden
splendour
flashed
from
his
wand
like
lightning
,
as
he
got
ready
to
spring
down
from
on
high
right
among
the
spears
of
the
goblins
.
That
would
have
been
the
end
of
him
,
though
he
would
probably
have
killed
many
of
them
as
he
came
hurtling
down
like
a
thunderbolt
.
But
he
never
leaped
.
Just
at
that
moment
the
Lord
of
the
Eagles
swept
down
from
above
,
seized
him
in
his
talons
,
and
was
gone
.
There
was
a
howl
of
anger
and
surprise
from
the
goblins
.
Loud
cried
the
Lord
of
the
Eagles
,
to
whom
Gandalf
had
now
spoken
.
Back
swept
the
great
birds
that
were
with
him
,
and
down
they
came
like
huge
black
shadows
.
The
wolves
yammered
and
gnashed
their
teeth
;
the
goblins
yelled
and
stamped
with
rage
,
and
flung
their
heavy
spears
in
the
air
in
vain
.
Over
them
swooped
the
eagles
;
the
dark
rush
of
their
beating
wings
smote
them
to
the
floor
or
drove
them
far
away
;
their
talons
tore
at
goblin
faces
.
Other
birds
flew
to
the
tree-tops
and
seized
the
dwarves
,
who
were
scrambling
up
now
as
far
as
ever
they
dared
to
go
.
Poor
little
Bilbo
was
very
nearly
left
behind
again
!
He
just
managed
to
catch
hold
of
Dori
's
legs
,
as
Dori
was
borne
off
last
of
all
;
and
they
went
together
above
the
tumult
and
the
burning
,
Bilbo
swinging
in
the
air
with
his
arms
nearly
breaking
.
Now
far
below
the
goblins
and
the
wolves
were
scattering
far
and
wide
in
the
woods
.
A
few
eagles
were
still
circling
and
sweeping
above
the
battle-ground
.
The
flames
about
the
trees
sprang
suddenly
up
above
the
highest
branches
.
They
went
up
in
crackling
fire
.
There
was
a
sudden
flurry
of
sparks
and
smoke
.
Bilbo
had
escaped
only
just
in
time
!
