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"
So
here
you
all
are
still
!
"
he
said
.
He
picked
up
the
hobbit
and
laughed
:
"
Not
eaten
up
by
Wargs
or
goblins
or
wicked
bears
yet
I
see
"
;
and
he
poked
Mr.
Baggins
'
waistcoat
most
disrespectfully
.
"
Little
bunny
is
getting
nice
and
fat
again
on
bread
and
honey
,
"
he
chuckled
.
"
Come
and
have
some
more
!
"
So
they
all
went
to
breakfast
with
him
.
Beorn
was
most
jolly
for
a
change
;
indeed
he
seemed
to
be
in
a
splendidly
good
humour
and
set
them
all
laughing
with
his
funny
stories
;
nor
did
they
have
to
wonder
long
where
he
had
been
or
why
he
was
so
nice
to
them
,
for
he
told
them
himself
.
He
had
been
over
the
river
and
right
back
up
into
the
mountains-from
which
you
can
guess
that
he
could
travel
quickly
,
in
bear
's
shape
at
any
rate
.
From
the
burnt
wolf
-
glade
he
had
soon
found
out
that
part
of
their
story
was
true
;
but
he
had
found
more
than
that
:
he
had
caught
a
Warg
and
a
goblin
wandering
in
the
woods
.
From
these
he
had
got
news
:
the
goblin
patrols
were
still
hunting
with
Wargs
for
the
dwarves
,
and
they
were
fiercely
angry
because
of
the
death
of
the
Great
Goblin
,
and
also
because
of
the
burning
of
the
chief
wolf
's
nose
and
the
death
from
the
wizard
's
fire
of
many
of
his
chief
servants
.
So
much
they
told
him
when
he
forced
them
,
but
he
guessed
there
was
more
wickedness
than
this
afoot
,
and
that
a
great
raid
of
the
whole
goblin
army
with
their
wolf-allies
into
the
lands
shadowed
by
the
mountains
might
soon
be
made
to
find
the
dwarves
,
or
to
take
vengeance
on
the
men
and
creatures
that
lived
there
,
and
who
they
thought
must
be
sheltering
them
.
"
It
was
a
good
story
,
that
of
yours
,
"
said
Beorn
,
"
but
I
like
it
still
better
now
I
am
sure
it
is
true
.
You
must
forgive
my
not
taking
your
word
.
If
you
lived
near
the
edge
of
Mirkwood
,
you
would
take
the
word
of
no
one
that
you
did
not
know
as
well
as
your
brother
or
better
.
As
it
is
,
I
can
only
say
that
I
have
hurried
home
as
fast
as
I
could
to
see
that
you
were
safe
,
and
to
offer
you
any
help
that
I
can
.
I
shall
think
more
kindly
of
dwarves
after
this
.
Killed
the
Great
Goblin
,
killed
the
Great
Goblin
!
"
he
chuckled
fiercely
to
himself
.
"
What
did
you
do
with
the
goblin
and
the
Warg
?
"
asked
Bilbo
suddenly
.
"
Come
and
see
!
"
said
Beorn
,
and
they
followed
round
the
house
.
A
goblin
's
head
was
stuck
outside
the
gate
and
a
warg-skin
was
nailed
to
a
tree
just
beyond
.
Beorn
was
a
fierce
enemy
.
But
now
he
was
their
friend
,
and
Gandalf
thought
it
wise
to
tell
him
their
whole
story
and
the
reason
of
their
journey
,
so
that
they
could
get
the
most
help
he
could
offer
.
This
is
what
he
promised
to
do
for
them
.
He
would
provide
ponies
for
each
of
them
,
and
a
horse
for
Gandalf
,
for
their
journey
to
the
forest
,
and
he
would
lade
them
with
food
to
last
them
for
weeks
with
care
,
and
packed
so
as
to
be
as
easy
as
possible
to
carry-nuts
,
flour
,
sealed
jars
of
dried
fruits
,
and
red
earthenware
pots
of
honey
,
and
twice-baked
cakes
that
would
keep
good
a
long
time
,
and
on
a
little
of
which
they
could
march
far
.
The
making
of
these
was
one
of
his
secrets
;
but
honey
was
in
them
,
as
in
most
of
his
foods
,
and
they
were
good
to
eat
,
though
they
made
one
thirsty
.
Water
,
he
said
,
they
would
not
need
to
carry
this
side
of
the
forest
,
for
there
were
streams
and
springs
along
the
road
.
"
But
your
way
through
Mirkwood
is
dark
,
dangerous
and
difficult
,
"
he
said
.
"
Water
is
not
easy
to
find
there
,
nor
food
.
The
time
is
not
yet
come
for
nuts
(
though
it
may
be
past
and
gone
indeed
before
you
get
to
the
other
side
)
,
and
nuts
are
about
all
that
grows
there
fit
for
food
;
in
there
the
wild
things
are
dark
,
queer
,
and
savage
.
I
will
provide
you
with
skins
for
carrying
water
,
and
I
will
give
you
some
bows
and
arrows
.
But
I
doubt
very
much
whether
anything
you
find
in
Mirkwood
will
be
wholesome
to
eat
or
to
drink
.
There
is
one
stream
there
,
I
know
,
black
and
strong
which
crosses
the
path
.
That
you
should
neither
drink
of
,
nor
bathe
in
;
for
I
have
heard
that
it
carries
enchantment
and
a
great
drowsiness
and
forgetfulness
.
And
in
the
dim
shadows
of
that
place
I
do
n't
think
you
will
shoot
anything
,
wholesome
or
unwholesome
,
without
straying
from
the
path
.
That
you
MUST
NOT
do
,
for
any
reason
.
"
That
is
all
the
advice
I
can
give
you
.
Beyond
the
edge
of
the
forest
I
can
not
help
you
much
;
you
must
depend
on
your
luck
and
your
courage
and
the
food
I
send
with
you
.
At
the
gate
of
the
forest
I
must
ask
you
to
send
back
my
horse
and
my
ponies
.
But
I
wish
you
all
speed
,
and
my
house
is
open
to
you
,
if
ever
you
come
back
this
way
again
.
"
They
thanked
him
,
of
course
,
with
many
bows
and
sweepings
of
their
hoods
and
with
many
an
"
at
your
service
,
O
master
of
the
wide
wooden
halls
!
"
But
their
spirits
sank
at
his
grave
words
,
and
they
all
felt
that
the
adventure
was
far
more
dangerous
than
they
had
thought
,
while
all
the
time
,
even
if
they
passed
all
the
perils
of
the
road
,
the
dragon
was
waiting
at
the
end
.
All
that
morning
they
were
busy
with
preparations
.
Soon
after
midday
they
ate
with
Beorn
for
the
last
time
,
and
after
the
meal
they
mounted
the
steeds
he
was
lending
them
,
and
bidding
him
many
farewells
they
rode
off
through
his
gate
at
a
good
pace
.
As
soon
as
they
left
his
high
hedges
at
the
east
of
his
fenced
lands
they
turned
north
and
then
bore
to
the
north-west
.
By
his
advice
they
were
no
