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Again
and
again
the
spiders
were
beaten
off
,
and
many
of
them
were
killed
.
But
it
could
not
go
on
for
long
.
Bilbo
was
nearly
tired
out
;
only
four
of
the
dwarves
were
able
to
stand
firmly
,
and
soon
they
would
all
be
overpowered
like
weary
flies
.
Already
the
spiders
were
beginning
to
weave
their
webs
all
round
them
again
from
tree
to
tree
.
In
the
end
Bilbo
could
think
of
no
plan
except
to
let
the
dwarves
into
the
secret
of
his
ring
.
He
was
rather
sorry
about
it
,
but
it
could
not
be
helped
.
"
I
am
going
to
disappear
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
shall
draw
the
spiders
off
,
if
I
can
;
and
you
must
keep
together
and
make
in
the
opposite
direction
.
To
the
left
there
,
that
is
more
or
less
the
way
towards
the
place
where
we
last
saw
the
elf-fires
.
"
It
was
difficult
to
get
them
to
understand
,
what
with
their
dizzy
heads
,
and
the
shouts
,
and
the
whacking
of
sticks
and
the
throwing
of
stones
;
but
at
last
Bilbo
felt
he
could
delay
no
longer-the
spiders
were
drawing
their
circle
ever
closer
.
He
suddenly
slipped
on
his
ring
,
and
to
the
great
astonishment
of
the
dwarves
he
vanished
.
Soon
there
came
the
sound
of
"
Lazy
Lob
"
and
"
Attercop
"
from
among
the
trees
away
on
the
right
.
That
upset
the
spiders
greatly
.
They
stopped
advancing
,
and
some
,
went
off
in
the
direction
of
the
voice
.
"
Attercop
"
made
them
so
angry
that
they
lost
their
wits
.
Then
Balin
,
who
had
grasped
Bilbo
's
plan
better
than
the
rest
,
led
an
attack
.
The
dwarves
huddled
together
in
a
knot
,
and
sending
a
shower
of
stones
they
drove
at
the
spiders
on
the
left
,
and
burst
through
the
ring
.
Away
behind
them
now
the
shouting
and
singing
suddenly
stopped
.
Hoping
desperately
that
Bilbo
had
not
been
caught
the
dwarves
went
on
.
Not
fast
enough
,
though
.
They
were
sick
and
weary
,
and
they
could
not
go
much
better
than
a
hobble
and
a
wobble
,
though
many
of
the
spiders
were
close
behind
.
Every
now
and
then
they
had
to
turn
and
fight
the
creatures
that
were
overtaking
them
and
already
some
spiders
were
in
the
trees
above
them
and
throwing
down
their
long
clinging
threads
.
Things
were
looking
pretty
bad
again
,
when
suddenly
Bilbo
appeared
and
charged
into
the
astonished
spiders
unexpectedly
from
the
side
.
"
Go
on
!
Go
on
!
"
he
shouted
.
"
I
will
do
the
stinging
!
"
And
he
did
.
He
darted
backwards
and
forwards
,
slashing
at
spider-threads
,
hacking
at
their
legs
,
and
stabbing
at
their
fat
bodies
if
they
came
too
near
.
The
spiders
swelled
with
rage
,
and
spluttered
and
frothed
,
and
hissed
out
horrible
curses
;
but
they
had
become
mortally
afraid
of
Sting
,
and
dared
not
come
very
near
,
now
that
it
had
come
back
.
So
curse
as
they
would
,
their
prey
moved
slowly
but
steadily
away
.
It
was
a
most
terrible
business
,
and
seemed
to
take
hours
.
But
at
last
,
just
when
Bilbo
felt
that
he
could
not
lift
his
hand
for
a
single
stroke
more
,
the
spiders
suddenly
gave
it
up
,
and
followed
them
no
more
,
but
went
back
disappointed
to
their
dark
colony
.
The
dwarves
then
noticed
that
they
had
come
to
the
edge
of
a
ring
where
elf-fires
had
been
.
Whether
it
was
one
of
those
they
had
seen
the
night
before
,
they
could
not
tell
.
But
it
seemed
that
some
good
magic
lingered
in
such
spots
,
which
the
spiders
did
not
like
.
At
any
rate
here
the
light
was
greener
,
and
the
boughs
less
thick
and
threatening
,
and
they
had
a
chance
to
rest
and
draw
breath
.
There
they
lay
for
some
time
,
puffing
and
panting
.
put
very
soon
they
began
to
ask
questions
.
They
had
to
have
the
whole
vanishing
business
carefully
explained
,
and
the
finding
of
the
ring
interested
them
so
much
that
for
a
while
they
forgot
their
own
troubles
.
Balin
in
particular
insisted
on
having
the
Gollum
story
,
riddles
and
all
,
told
all
over
again
,
with
the
ring
in
its
proper
place
.
But
after
a
time
the
light
began
to
fail
,
and
then
other
questions
were
asked
.
Where
were
they
,
and
where
was
their
path
,
and
where
was
there
any
food
,
and
what
were
they
going
to
do
next
?
These
questions
they
asked
over
and
over
again
,
and
it
was
from
little
Bilbo
that
they
seemed
to
expect
to
get
the
answers
.
From
which
you
can
see
that
they
had
changed
their
opinion
of
Mr.
Baggins
very
much
,
and
had
begun
to
have
a
great
respect
for
him
(
as
Gandalf
had
said
they
would
)
.
Indeed
they
really
expected
him
to
think
of
some
wonderful
plan
for
helping
them
,
and
were
not
merely
grumbling
.
They
knew
only
too
well
that
they
would
soon
all
have
been
dead
,
if
it
had
not
been
for
the
hobbit
;
and
they
thanked
him
many
times
.
Some
of
them
even
got
up
and
bowed
right
to
the
ground
before
him
,
though
they
fell
over
with
the
effort
,
and
could
not
get
on
their
legs
again
for
some
time
.
Knowing
the
truth
about
the
vanishing
did
not
lessen
their
opinion
of
Bilbo
at
all
;
for
they
saw
that
he
had
some
wits
,
as
well
as
luck
and
a
magic
ring-and
all
three
are
very
useful
possessions
.
In
fact
they
praised
him
so
much
that
Bilbo
began
to
feel
there
really
was
something
of
a
bold
adventurer
about
himself
after
all
,
though
he
I
would
have
felt
a
lot
bolder
still
,
if
there
had
been
anything
to
eat
.
But
there
was
nothing
,
nothing
at
all
;
and
none
of
them
Were
fit
to
go
and
look
for
anything
,
or
to
search
for
the
lost
path
.
