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With
the
bone
he
boned
from
its
owner
.
Doner
!
Boner
!
Troll
's
old
seat
is
still
the
same
,
And
the
bone
he
boned
from
its
owner
!
'
Well
,
that
's
a
warning
to
us
all
!
'
laughed
Merry
.
'
It
is
as
well
you
used
a
stick
,
and
not
your
hand
,
Strider
!
'
'
Where
did
you
come
by
that
,
Sam
?
'
asked
Pippin
.
'
I
've
never
heard
those
words
before
.
'
Sam
muttered
something
inaudible
.
'
It
's
out
of
his
own
head
,
of
course
,
'
said
Frodo
.
'
I
am
learning
a
lot
about
Sam
Gamgee
on
this
journey
.
First
he
was
a
conspirator
,
now
he
's
a
jester
.
He
'll
end
up
by
becoming
a
wizard
--
or
a
warrior
!
'
'
I
hope
not
,
'
said
Sam
.
'
I
do
n't
want
to
be
neither
!
'
In
the
afternoon
they
went
on
down
the
woods
.
They
were
probably
following
the
very
track
that
Gandalf
,
Bilbo
,
and
the
dwarves
had
used
many
years
before
.
After
a
few
miles
they
came
out
on
the
top
of
a
high
bank
above
the
Road
.
At
this
point
the
Road
had
left
the
Hoarwell
far
behind
in
its
narrow
valley
,
and
now
clung
close
to
the
feet
of
the
hills
,
rolling
and
winding
eastward
among
woods
and
heather-covered
slopes
towards
the
Ford
and
the
Mountains
.
Not
far
down
the
bank
Strider
pointed
out
a
stone
in
the
grass
.
On
it
roughly
cut
and
now
much
weathered
could
still
be
seen
dwarf-runes
and
secret
marks
.
