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For
each
of
the
hobbits
he
chose
a
dagger
,
long
,
leaf-shaped
,
and
keen
,
of
marvellous
workmanship
,
damasked
with
serpent-forms
in
red
and
gold
.
They
gleamed
as
he
drew
them
from
their
black
sheaths
,
wrought
of
some
strange
metal
,
light
and
strong
,
and
set
with
many
fiery
stones
.
Whether
by
some
virtue
in
these
sheaths
or
because
of
the
spell
that
lay
on
the
mound
,
the
blades
seemed
untouched
by
time
,
unrusted
,
sharp
,
glittering
in
the
sun
.
'
Old
knives
are
long
enough
as
swords
for
hobbit-people
,
'
he
said
.
'
Sharp
blades
are
good
to
have
,
if
Shire-folk
go
walking
,
east
,
south
,
or
far
away
into
dark
and
danger
.
'
Then
he
told
them
that
these
blades
were
forged
many
long
years
ago
by
Men
of
Westernesse
:
they
were
foes
of
the
Dark
Lord
,
but
they
were
overcome
by
the
evil
king
of
Carn
Dûm
in
the
Land
of
Angmar
.
'
Few
now
remember
them
,
'
Tom
murmured
,
'
yet
still
some
go
wandering
,
sons
of
forgotten
kings
walking
in
loneliness
,
guarding
from
evil
things
folk
that
are
heedless
.
'
The
hobbits
did
not
understand
his
words
,
but
as
he
spoke
they
had
a
vision
as
it
were
of
a
great
expanse
of
years
behind
them
,
like
a
vast
shadowy
plain
over
which
there
strode
shapes
of
Men
,
tall
and
grim
with
bright
swords
,
and
last
came
one
with
a
star
on
his
brow
.
Then
the
vision
faded
,
and
they
were
back
in
the
sunlit
world
.
It
was
time
to
start
again
.
They
made
ready
,
packing
their
bags
and
lading
their
ponies
.
Their
new
weapons
they
hung
on
their
leather
belts
under
their
jackets
,
feeling
them
very
awkward
,
and
wondering
if
they
would
be
of
any
use
.
Fighting
had
not
before
occurred
to
any
of
them
as
one
of
the
adventures
in
which
their
flight
would
land
them
.
At
last
they
set
off
.
They
led
their
ponies
down
the
hill
;
and
then
mounting
they
trotted
quickly
along
the
valley
.
They
looked
back
and
saw
the
top
of
the
old
mound
on
the
hill
,
and
from
it
the
sunlight
on
the
gold
went
up
like
a
yellow
flame
.
Then
they
turned
a
shoulder
of
the
Downs
and
it
was
hidden
from
view
.
Though
Frodo
looked
about
him
on
every
side
he
saw
no
sign
of
the
great
stones
standing
like
a
gate
,
and
before
long
they
came
to
the
northern
gap
and
rode
swiftly
through
,
and
the
land
fell
away
before
them
.
It
was
a
merry
journey
with
Tom
Bombadil
trotting
gaily
beside
them
,
or
before
them
,
on
Fatty
Lumpkin
,
who
could
move
much
faster
than
his
girth
promised
.
Tom
sang
most
of
the
time
,
but
it
was
chiefly
nonsense
,
or
else
perhaps
a
strange
language
unknown
to
the
hobbits
,
an
ancient
language
whose
words
were
mainly
those
of
wonder
and
delight
.
They
went
forward
steadily
,
but
they
soon
saw
that
the
Road
was
further
away
than
they
had
imagined
.
Even
without
a
fog
,
their
sleep
at
mid-day
would
have
prevented
them
from
reaching
it
until
after
nightfall
on
the
day
before
.
The
dark
line
they
had
seen
was
not
a
line
of
trees
but
a
line
of
bushes
growing
on
the
edge
of
a
deep
dike
with
a
steep
wall
on
the
further
side
.
Tom
said
that
it
had
once
been
the
boundary
of
a
kingdom
,
but
a
very
long
time
ago
.
He
seemed
to
remember
something
sad
about
it
,
and
would
not
say
much
.
They
climbed
down
and
out
of
the
dike
and
through
a
gap
in
the
wall
,
and
then
Tom
turned
due
north
,
for
they
had
been
bearing
somewhat
to
the
west
.
The
land
was
now
open
and
fairly
level
,
and
they
quickened
their
pace
,
but
the
sun
was
already
sinking
low
when
at
last
they
saw
a
line
of
tall
trees
ahead
,
and
they
knew
that
they
had
come
back
to
the
Road
after
many
unexpected
adventures
.
They
galloped
their
ponies
over
the
last
furlongs
,
and
halted
under
the
long
shadows
of
the
trees
.
They
were
on
the
top
of
a
sloping
bank
,
and
the
Road
,
now
dim
as
evening
drew
on
,
wound
away
below
them
.
At
this
point
it
ran
nearly
from
South-west
to
North-east
,
and
on
their
right
it
fell
quickly
down
into
a
wide
hollow
.
It
was
rutted
and
bore
many
signs
of
the
recent
heavy
rain
;
there
were
pools
and
pot-holes
full
of
water
.
