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- Властелин колец: Братство кольца
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There
was
a
tearing
creak
and
the
other
crack
split
open
,
and
out
of
it
Pippin
sprang
,
as
if
he
had
been
kicked
.
Then
with
a
loud
snap
both
cracks
closed
fast
again
.
A
shudder
ran
through
the
tree
from
root
to
tip
,
and
complete
silence
fel
.
"
Thank
you
!
"
said
the
hobbits
,
one
after
the
other
.
Tom
Bombadil
burst
out
laughing
.
"
Wel
,
my
little
felows
!
"
said
he
,
stooping
so
that
he
peered
into
their
faces
.
"
You
shal
come
home
with
me
!
The
table
is
all
laden
with
yelow
cream
,
honeycomb
,
and
white
bread
and
butter
.
Goldberry
is
waiting
.
Time
enough
for
questions
around
the
supper
table
.
You
folow
after
me
as
quick
as
you
are
able
!
"
With
that
he
picked
up
his
lilies
,
and
then
with
a
beckoning
wave
of
his
hand
went
hopping
and
dancing
along
the
path
eastward
,
still
singing
loudly
and
nonsensicaly
.
Too
surprised
and
too
relieved
to
talk
,
the
hobbits
folowed
after
him
as
fast
as
they
could
.
But
that
was
not
fast
enough
.
Tom
soon
disappeared
in
front
of
them
,
and
the
noise
of
his
singing
got
fainter
and
further
away
.
Suddenly
his
voice
came
floating
back
to
them
in
a
loud
haloo
!
Hop
along
,
my
little
friends
,
up
the
Withywindle
!
Tom
's
going
on
ahead
candles
for
to
kindle
.
Down
west
sinks
the
Sun
:
soon
you
will
be
groping
.
When
the
night-shadows
fal
,
then
the
door
will
open
,
Out
of
the
window-panes
light
will
twinkle
yelow
.
