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By
the
time
that
Tom
returned
they
were
feeling
strong
(
and
hungry
)
.
He
reappeared
,
hat
first
,
over
the
brow
of
the
hill
,
and
behind
him
came
in
an
obedient
line
six
ponies
:
their
own
five
and
one
more
.
The
last
was
plainly
old
Fatty
Lumpkin
:
he
was
larger
,
stronger
,
fatter
(
and
older
)
than
their
own
ponies
.
Merry
,
to
whom
the
others
belonged
,
had
not
,
in
fact
,
given
them
any
such
names
,
but
they
answered
to
the
new
names
that
Tom
had
given
them
for
the
rest
of
their
lives
.
Tom
called
them
one
by
one
and
they
climbed
over
the
brow
and
stood
in
a
line
.
Then
Tom
bowed
to
the
hobbits
.
'
Here
are
your
ponies
,
now
!
'
he
said
.
'
They
've
more
sense
(
in
some
ways
)
than
you
wandering
hobbits
have
--
more
sense
in
their
noses
.
For
they
sniff
danger
ahead
which
you
walk
right
into
;
and
if
they
run
to
save
themselves
,
then
they
run
the
right
way
.
You
must
forgive
them
all
;
for
though
their
hearts
are
faithful
,
to
face
fear
of
Barrow-wights
is
not
what
they
were
made
for
.
See
,
here
they
come
again
,
bringing
all
their
burdens
!
'
Merry
,
Sam
,
and
Pippin
now
clothed
themselves
in
spare
garments
from
their
packs
;
and
they
soon
felt
too
hot
,
for
they
were
obliged
to
put
on
some
of
the
thicker
and
warmer
things
that
they
had
brought
against
the
oncoming
of
winter
.
'
Where
does
that
other
old
animal
,
that
Fatty
Lumpkin
,
come
from
?
'
asked
Frodo
.
'
He
's
mine
,
'
said
Tom
.
'
My
four-legged
friend
;
though
I
seldom
ride
him
,
and
he
wanders
often
far
,
free
upon
the
hillsides
.
When
your
ponies
stayed
with
me
,
they
got
to
know
my
Lumpkin
;
and
they
smelt
him
in
the
night
,
and
quickly
ran
to
meet
him
.
I
thought
he
'd
look
for
them
and
with
his
words
of
wisdom
take
all
their
fear
away
.
But
now
,
my
jolly
Lumpkin
,
old
Tom
's
going
to
ride
.
Hey
!
he
's
coming
with
you
,
just
to
set
you
on
the
road
;
so
he
needs
a
pony
.
For
you
can
not
easily
talk
to
hobbits
that
are
riding
,
when
you
're
on
your
own
legs
trying
to
trot
beside
them
.
'
The
hobbits
were
delighted
to
hear
this
,
and
thanked
Tom
many
times
;
but
he
laughed
,
and
said
that
they
were
so
good
at
losing
themselves
that
he
would
not
feel
happy
till
he
had
seen
them
safe
over
the
borders
of
his
land
.
'
I
've
got
things
to
do
,
'
he
said
:
'
my
making
and
my
singing
,
my
talking
and
my
walking
,
and
my
watching
of
the
country
.
Tom
ca
n't
be
always
near
to
open
doors
and
willow-cracks
.
Tom
has
his
house
to
mind
,
and
Goldberry
is
waiting
.
'
It
was
still
fairly
early
by
the
sun
,
something
between
nine
and
ten
,
and
the
hobbits
turned
their
minds
to
food
.
Their
last
meal
had
been
lunch
beside
the
standing
stone
the
day
before
.
They
breakfasted
now
off
the
remainder
of
Tom
's
provisions
,
meant
for
their
supper
,
with
additions
that
Tom
had
brought
with
him
.
It
was
not
a
large
meal
(
considering
hobbits
and
the
circumstances
)
,
but
they
felt
much
better
for
it
.
While
they
were
eating
Tom
went
up
to
the
mound
,
and
looked
through
the
treasures
.
Most
of
these
he
made
into
a
pile
that
glistered
and
sparkled
on
the
grass
.
He
bade
them
lie
there
'
free
to
all
finders
,
birds
,
beasts
,
Elves
or
Men
,
and
all
kindly
creatures
'
;
for
so
the
spell
of
the
mound
should
be
broken
and
scattered
and
no
Wight
ever
come
back
to
it
.
He
chose
for
himself
from
the
pile
a
brooch
set
with
blue
stones
,
many-shaded
like
flax-flowers
or
the
wings
of
blue
butterflies
.
He
looked
long
at
it
,
as
if
stirred
by
some
memory
,
shaking
his
head
,
and
saying
at
last
:
'
Here
is
a
pretty
toy
for
Tom
and
for
his
lady
!
Fair
was
she
who
long
ago
wore
this
on
her
shoulder
.
Goldberry
shall
wear
it
now
,
and
we
will
not
forget
her
!
'
