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Down
they
go
,
down
they
bump
!
"
So
they
sang
as
first
one
barrel
and
then
another
rumbled
to
the
dark
opening
and
was
pushed
over
into
the
cold
water
some
feet
below
.
Some
were
barrels
really
empty
,
some
were
tubs
neatly
packed
with
a
dwarf
each
;
but
down
they
all
went
,
one
after
another
,
with
many
a
clash
and
a
bump
,
thudding
on
top
of
ones
below
,
smacking
into
the
water
,
jostling
against
the
walls
of
the
tunnel
,
knocking
into
one
another
,
and
bobbing
away
down
the
current
.
It
was
just
at
this
moment
that
Bilbo
suddenly
discovered
the
weak
point
in
his
plan
.
Most
likely
you
saw
it
some
time
ago
and
have
been
laughing
at
him
;
but
I
do
n't
suppose
you
would
have
done
half
as
well
yourselves
in
his
place
.
Of
course
he
was
not
in
a
barrel
himself
,
nor
was
there
anyone
to
pack
him
in
,
even
if
there
had
been
a
chance
!
It
looked
as
if
he
would
certainly
lose
his
friends
this
time
(
nearly
all
of
them
had
already
disappeared
through
the
dark
trap-door
)
,
and
get
utterly
left
behind
and
have
to
stay
lurking
as
a
permanent
burglar
in
the
elf-caves
for
ever
.
For
even
if
he
could
have
escaped
through
the
upper
gates
at
once
,
he
had
precious
small
chance
of
ever
finding
the
dwarves
again
.
He
did
not
know
the
way
by
land
to
the
place
where
the
barrels
were
collected
.
He
wondered
what
on
earth
would
happen
to
them
without
him
;
for
he
had
not
had
time
to
tell
the
dwarves
all
that
he
had
learned
,
or
what
he
had
meant
to
do
,
once
they
were
out
of
the
wood
.
While
all
these
thoughts
were
passing
through
his
mind
,
the
elves
being
very
merry
began
to
sing
a
song
round
the
river-door
.
Some
had
already
gone
to
haul
on
the
ropes
which
pulled
up
the
portcullis
at
the
water-gate
so
as
to
let
out
the
barrels
as
soon
as
they
were
all
afloat
below
.
"
Down
the
swift
dark
stream
you
go
Back
to
lands
you
once
did
know
!
Leave
the
halls
and
caverns
deep
,
Leave
the
northern
mountains
steep
,
Where
the
forest
wide
and
dim
Stoops
in
shadow
grey
and
grim
!
