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'
Do
n't
stop
!
'
said
Merry
.
'
That
's
all
I
know
,
'
stammered
Sam
,
blushing
.
'
I
learned
it
from
Mr.
Bilbo
when
I
was
a
lad
.
He
used
to
tell
me
tales
like
that
,
knowing
how
I
was
always
one
for
hearing
about
Elves
.
It
was
Mr.
Bilbo
as
taught
me
my
letters
.
He
was
mighty
book-learned
was
dear
old
Mr.
Bilbo
.
And
he
wrote
poetry
.
He
wrote
what
I
have
just
said
.
'
'
He
did
not
make
it
up
,
'
said
Strider
.
'
It
is
part
of
the
lay
that
is
called
The
Fall
of
Gil-galad
,
which
is
in
an
ancient
tongue
.
Bilbo
must
have
translated
it
.
I
never
knew
that
.
'
'
There
was
a
lot
more
,
'
said
Sam
,
'
all
about
Mordor
.
I
did
n't
learn
that
part
,
it
gave
me
the
shivers
.
I
never
thought
I
should
be
going
that
way
myself
!
'
'
Going
to
Mordor
!
'
cried
Pippin
.
'
I
hope
it
wo
n't
come
to
that
!
'
'
Do
not
speak
that
name
so
loudly
!
'
said
Strider
.
It
was
already
mid-day
when
they
drew
near
the
southern
end
of
the
path
,
and
saw
before
them
,
in
the
pale
clear
light
of
the
October
sun
,
a
grey-green
bank
,
leading
up
like
a
bridge
on
to
the
northward
slope
of
the
hill
.
They
decided
to
make
for
the
top
at
once
,
while
the
daylight
was
broad
.
Concealment
was
no
longer
possible
,
and
they
could
only
hope
that
no
enemy
or
spy
was
observing
them
.
Nothing
was
to
be
seen
moving
on
the
hill
.
If
Gandalf
was
anywhere
about
,
there
was
no
sign
of
him
.
On
the
western
flank
of
Weathertop
they
found
a
sheltered
hollow
,
at
the
bottom
of
which
there
was
a
bowl-shaped
dell
with
grassy
sides
.
There
they
left
Sam
and
Pippin
with
the
pony
and
their
packs
and
luggage
.
The
other
three
went
on
.
After
half
an
hour
's
plodding
climb
Strider
reached
the
crown
of
the
hill
;
Frodo
and
Merry
followed
,
tired
and
breathless
.
The
last
slope
had
been
steep
and
rocky
.
On
the
top
they
found
,
as
Strider
had
said
,
a
wide
ring
of
ancient
stone-work
,
now
crumbling
or
covered
with
age-long
grass
.
But
in
the
centre
a
cairn
of
broken
stones
had
been
piled
.
They
were
blackened
as
if
with
fire
.
About
them
the
turf
was
burned
to
the
roots
and
all
within
the
ring
the
grass
was
scorched
and
shrivelled
,
as
if
flames
had
swept
the
hilltop
;
but
there
was
no
sign
of
any
living
thing
.
