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Butterbur
,
who
thus
got
five
good
beasts
at
a
very
fair
price
.
They
had
to
work
harder
in
Bree
,
but
Bob
treated
them
well
;
so
on
the
whole
they
were
lucky
:
they
missed
a
dark
and
dangerous
journey
.
But
they
never
came
to
Rivendell
.
However
,
in
the
meanwhile
for
all
Mr.
Butterbur
knew
his
money
was
gone
for
good
,
or
for
bad
.
And
he
had
other
troubles
.
For
there
was
a
great
commotion
as
soon
as
the
remaining
guests
were
astir
and
heard
news
of
the
raid
on
the
inn
.
The
southern
travellers
had
lost
several
horses
and
blamed
the
innkeeper
loudly
,
until
it
became
known
that
one
of
their
own
number
had
also
disappeared
in
the
night
,
none
other
than
Bill
Ferny
's
squint-eyed
companion
.
Suspicion
fell
on
him
at
once
.
'
If
you
pick
up
with
a
horse-thief
,
and
bring
him
to
my
house
,
'
said
Butterbur
angrily
,
'
you
ought
to
pay
for
all
the
damage
yourselves
and
not
come
shouting
at
me
.
Go
and
ask
Ferny
where
your
handsome
friend
is
!
'
But
it
appeared
that
he
was
nobody
's
friend
,
and
nobody
could
recollect
when
he
had
joined
their
party
.
After
their
breakfast
the
hobbits
had
to
re-pack
,
and
get
together
further
supplies
for
the
longer
journey
they
were
now
expecting
.
It
was
close
on
ten
o'clock
before
they
at
last
got
off
.
By
that
time
the
whole
of
Bree
was
buzzing
with
excitement
.
Frodo
's
vanishing
trick
;
the
appearance
of
the
black
horsemen
;
the
robbing
of
the
stables
;
and
not
least
the
news
that
Strider
the
Ranger
had
joined
the
mysterious
hobbits
,
made
such
a
tale
as
would
last
for
many
uneventful
years
.
Most
of
the
inhabitants
of
Bree
and
Staddle
,
and
many
even
from
Combe
and
Archet
,
were
crowded
in
the
road
to
see
the
travellers
start
.
The
other
guests
in
the
inn
were
at
the
doors
or
hanging
out
of
the
windows
.
Strider
had
changed
his
mind
,
and
had
decided
to
leave
Bree
by
the
main
road
.
Any
attempt
to
set
off
across
country
at
once
would
only
make
matters
worse
:
half
the
inhabitants
would
follow
them
,
to
see
what
they
were
up
to
,
and
to
prevent
them
from
trespassing
.
They
said
farewell
to
Nob
and
Bob
,
and
took
leave
of
Mr.
Butterbur
with
many
thanks
.
'
I
hope
we
shall
meet
again
some
day
,
when
things
are
merry
once
more
,
'
said
Frodo
.
'
I
should
like
nothing
better
than
to
stay
in
your
house
in
peace
for
a
while
.
'
They
tramped
off
,
anxious
and
downhearted
,
under
the
eyes
of
the
crowd
.
Not
all
the
faces
were
friendly
,
nor
all
the
words
that
were
shouted
.
But
Strider
seemed
to
be
held
in
awe
by
most
of
the
Bree-landers
,
and
those
that
he
stared
at
shut
their
mouths
and
drew
away
.
He
walked
in
front
with
Frodo
;
next
came
Merry
and
Pippin
;
and
last
came
Sam
leading
the
pony
,
which
was
laden
with
as
much
of
their
baggage
as
they
had
the
heart
to
give
it
;
but
already
it
looked
less
dejected
,
as
if
it
approved
of
the
change
in
its
fortunes
.
Sam
was
chewing
an
apple
thoughtfully
.
He
had
a
pocket
full
of
them
:
a
parting
present
from
Nob
and
Bob
.
'
Apples
for
walking
,
and
a
pipe
for
sitting
,
'
he
said
.
'
But
I
reckon
I
'll
miss
them
both
before
long
.
'
The
hobbits
took
no
notice
of
the
inquisitive
heads
that
peeped
out
of
doors
,
or
popped
over
walls
and
fences
,
as
they
passed
.
But
as
they
drew
near
to
the
further
gate
,
Frodo
saw
a
dark
ill-kept
house
behind
a
thick
hedge
:
the
last
house
in
the
village
.
In
one
of
the
windows
he
caught
a
glimpse
of
a
sallow
face
with
sly
,
slanting
eyes
;
but
it
vanished
at
once
.
'
So
that
's
where
that
southerner
is
hiding
!
'
he
thought
.
'
He
looks
more
than
half
like
a
goblin
.
'
