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They
now
saw
that
they
had
,
in
fact
,
turned
too
much
to
the
south
.
Away
over
the
flats
they
could
glimpse
the
low
hill
of
Bucklebury
across
the
River
,
but
it
was
now
to
their
left
.
Creeping
cautiously
out
from
the
edge
of
the
trees
,
they
set
off
across
the
open
as
quickly
as
they
could
.
At
first
they
felt
afraid
,
away
from
the
shelter
of
the
wood
.
Far
back
behind
them
stood
the
high
place
where
they
had
breakfasted
.
Frodo
half
expected
to
see
the
small
distant
figure
of
a
horseman
on
the
ridge
dark
against
the
sky
;
but
there
was
no
sign
of
one
.
The
sun
escaping
from
the
breaking
clouds
,
as
it
sank
towards
the
hils
they
had
left
,
was
now
shining
brightly
again
.
Their
fear
left
them
,
though
they
still
felt
uneasy
.
But
the
land
became
steadily
more
tame
and
wel-ordered
.
Soon
they
came
into
wel-tended
fields
and
meadows
:
there
were
hedges
and
gates
and
dikes
for
drainage
.
Everything
seemed
quiet
and
peaceful
,
just
an
ordinary
corner
of
the
Shire
.
Their
spirits
rose
with
every
step
.
The
line
of
the
River
grew
nearer
;
and
the
Black
Riders
began
to
seem
like
phantoms
of
the
woods
now
left
far
behind
.
They
passed
along
the
edge
of
a
huge
turnip-field
,
and
came
to
a
stout
gate
.
Beyond
it
a
rutted
lane
ran
between
low
wel-laid
hedges
towards
a
distant
clump
of
trees
.
Pippin
stopped
.
"
I
know
these
fields
and
this
gate
!
"
he
said
.
"
This
is
Bamfurlong
,
old
Farmer
Maggot
's
land
.
That
's
his
farm
away
there
in
the
trees
.
"
"
One
trouble
after
another
!
"
said
Frodo
,
looking
nearly
as
much
alarmed
as
if
Pippin
had
declared
the
lane
was
the
slot
leading
to
a
dragon
's
den
.
The
others
looked
at
him
in
surprise
.
"
What
's
wrong
with
old
Maggot
?
"
asked
Pippin
.
"
He
's
a
good
friend
to
all
the
Brandy
bucks
.
Of
course
he
's
a
terror
to
trespassers
,
and
keeps
ferocious
dogs
-
but
after
al
,
folk
down
here
are
near
the
border
and
have
to
be
more
on
their
guard
.
"
"
I
know
,
"
said
Frodo
.
"
But
all
the
same
,
"
he
added
with
a
shamefaced
laugh
,
"
I
am
terrified
of
him
and
his
dogs
.
I
have
avoided
his
farm
for
years
and
years
.
He
caught
me
several
times
trespassing
after
mushrooms
,
when
I
was
a
youngster
at
Brandy
Hal
.
On
the
last
occasion
he
beat
me
,
and
then
took
me
and
showed
me
to
his
dogs
.
"
See
,
lads
,
"
he
said
,
"
next
time
this
young
varmint
sets
foot
on
my
land
,
you
can
eat
him
.
Now
see
him
off
!
"
They
chased
me
all
the
way
to
the
Ferry
.
I
have
never
got
over
the
fright
-
though
I
daresay
the
beasts
knew
their
business
and
would
not
realy
have
touched
me
.
"
Pippin
laughed
.
"
Wel
,
it
's
time
you
made
it
up
.
Especialy
if
you
are
coming
back
to
live
in
Buckland
.
Old
Maggot
is
realy
a
stout
felow
-
if
you
leave
his
mushrooms
alone
.
Let
's
get
into
the
lane
and
then
we
sha
n't
be
trespassing
.
If
we
meet
him
,
I
'll
do
the
talking
.
He
is
a
friend
of
Merry
's
,
and
I
used
to
come
here
with
him
a
good
deal
at
one
time
.
"
They
went
along
the
lane
,
until
they
saw
the
thatched
roofs
of
a
large
house
and
farm-buildings
peeping
out
among
the
trees
ahead
.
The
Maggots
,
and
the
Puddifoots
of
Stock
,
and
most
of
the
inhabitants
of
the
Marish
,
were
house-dwelers
;
and
this
farm
was
stoutly
built
of
brick
and
had
a
high
wall
all
round
it
.
There
was
a
wide
wooden
gate
opening
out
of
the
wall
into
the
lane
.
