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'
It
is
true
all
the
same
,
'
replied
Gandalf
.
'
About
their
origins
,
at
any
rate
,
I
know
more
than
hobbits
do
themselves
.
And
even
Bilbo
's
story
suggests
the
kinship
.
There
was
a
great
deal
in
the
background
of
their
minds
and
memories
that
was
very
similar
.
They
understood
one
another
remarkably
well
,
very
much
better
than
a
hobbit
would
understand
,
say
,
a
Dwarf
,
or
an
Orc
,
or
even
an
Elf
.
Think
of
the
riddles
they
both
knew
,
for
one
thing
.
'
'
Yes
,
'
said
Frodo
.
'
Though
other
folks
besides
hobbits
ask
riddles
,
and
of
much
the
same
sort
.
And
hobbits
do
n't
cheat
.
Gollum
meant
to
cheat
all
the
time
.
He
was
just
trying
to
put
poor
Bilbo
off
his
guard
.
And
I
daresay
it
amused
his
wickedness
to
start
a
game
which
might
end
in
providing
him
with
an
easy
victim
,
but
if
he
lost
would
not
hurt
him
.
'
'
Only
too
true
,
I
fear
,
'
said
Gandalf
.
'
But
there
was
something
else
in
it
,
I
think
,
which
you
do
n't
see
yet
.
Even
Gollum
was
not
wholly
ruined
.
He
had
proved
tougher
than
even
one
of
the
Wise
would
have
guessed
-
as
a
hobbit
might
.
There
was
a
little
corner
of
his
mind
that
was
still
his
own
,
and
light
came
through
it
,
as
through
a
chink
in
the
dark
:
light
out
of
the
past
.
It
was
actually
pleasant
,
I
think
,
to
hear
a
kindly
voice
again
,
bringing
up
memories
of
wind
,
and
trees
,
and
sun
on
the
grass
,
and
such
forgotten
things
.
'
But
that
,
of
course
,
would
only
make
the
evil
part
of
him
angrier
in
the
end
--
unless
it
could
be
conquered
.
Unless
it
could
be
cured
.
'
Gandalf
sighed
.
'
Alas
!
there
is
little
hope
of
that
for
him
.
Yet
not
no
hope
.
No
,
not
though
he
possessed
the
Ring
so
long
,
almost
as
far
back
as
he
can
remember
.
For
it
was
long
since
he
had
worn
it
much
:
in
the
black
darkness
it
was
seldom
needed
.
Certainly
he
had
never
"
faded
"
.
He
is
thin
and
tough
still
.
But
the
thing
was
eating
up
his
mind
,
of
course
,
and
the
torment
had
become
almost
unbearable
.
'
All
the
"
great
secrets
"
under
the
mountains
had
turned
out
to
be
just
empty
night
:
there
was
nothing
more
to
find
out
,
nothing
worth
doing
,
only
nasty
furtive
eating
and
resentful
remembering
.
He
was
altogether
wretched
.
He
hated
the
dark
,
and
he
hated
light
more
:
he
hated
everything
,
and
the
Ring
most
of
all
.
'
'
What
do
you
mean
?
'
said
Frodo
.
'S
urely
the
Ring
was
his
precious
and
the
only
thing
he
cared
for
?
But
if
he
hated
it
,
why
did
n't
he
get
rid
of
it
,
or
go
away
and
leave
it
?
'
'
You
ought
to
begin
to
understand
,
Frodo
,
after
all
you
have
heard
,
'
said
Gandalf
.
'
He
hated
it
and
loved
it
,
as
he
hated
and
loved
himself
.
He
could
not
get
rid
of
it
.
He
had
no
will
left
in
the
matter
.
'
A
Ring
of
Power
looks
after
itself
,
Frodo
.
It
may
slip
off
treacherously
,
but
its
keeper
never
abandons
it
.
At
most
he
plays
with
the
idea
of
handing
it
on
to
someone
else
's
care
--
and
that
only
at
an
early
stage
,
when
it
first
begins
to
grip
.
But
as
far
as
I
know
Bilbo
alone
in
history
has
ever
gone
beyond
playing
,
and
really
done
it
.
He
needed
all
my
help
,
too
.
And
even
so
he
would
never
have
just
forsaken
it
,
or
cast
it
aside
.
It
was
not
Gollum
,
Frodo
,
but
the
Ring
itself
that
decided
things
.
The
Ring
left
him
.
'
