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Soon
after
six
o'clock
the
five
hobbits
were
ready
to
start
.
Fatty
Bolger
was
still
yawning
.
They
stole
quietly
out
of
the
house
.
Merry
went
in
front
leading
a
laden
pony
,
and
took
his
way
along
a
path
that
went
through
a
spinney
behind
the
house
,
and
then
cut
across
several
fields
.
The
leaves
of
trees
were
glistening
,
and
every
twig
was
dripping
;
the
grass
was
grey
with
cold
dew
.
Everything
was
still
,
and
far-away
noises
seemed
near
and
clear
:
fowls
chattering
in
a
yard
,
someone
closing
a
door
of
a
distant
house
.
In
their
shed
they
found
the
ponies
;
sturdy
little
beasts
of
the
kind
loved
by
hobbits
,
not
speedy
,
but
good
for
a
long
day
's
work
.
They
mounted
,
and
soon
they
were
riding
off
into
the
mist
,
which
seemed
to
open
reluctantly
before
them
and
close
forbiddingly
behind
them
.
After
riding
for
about
an
hour
,
slowly
and
without
talking
,
they
saw
the
Hedge
looming
suddenly
ahead
.
It
was
tall
and
netted
over
with
silver
cobwebs
.
"
How
are
you
going
to
get
through
this
?
"
asked
Fredegar
.
"
Folow
me
!
"
said
Merry
,
'
and
you
will
see
.
"
He
turned
to
the
left
along
the
Hedge
,
and
soon
they
came
to
a
point
where
it
bent
inwards
,
running
along
the
lip
of
a
holow
.
A
cutting
had
been
made
,
at
some
distance
from
the
Hedge
,
and
went
sloping
gently
down
into
the
ground
.
It
had
wals
of
brick
at
the
sides
,
which
rose
steadily
,
until
suddenly
they
arched
over
and
formed
a
tunnel
that
dived
deep
under
the
Hedge
and
came
out
in
the
holow
on
the
other
side
.
Here
Fatty
Bolger
halted
.
"
Good-bye
,
Frodo
!
"
he
said
.
"
I
wish
you
were
not
going
into
the
Forest
.
I
only
hope
you
will
not
need
rescuing
before
the
day
is
out
.
But
good
luck
to
you
-
today
and
every
day
!
"
"
If
there
are
no
worse
things
ahead
than
the
Old
Forest
,
I
shal
be
lucky
,
"
said
Frodo
.
"
Tell
Gandalf
to
hurry
along
the
East
Road
:
we
shal
soon
be
back
on
it
and
going
as
fast
as
we
can
.
"
"
Good-bye
!
"
they
cried
,
and
rode
down
the
slope
and
disappeared
from
Fredegar
's
sight
into
the
tunnel
.
It
was
dark
and
damp
.
At
the
far
end
it
was
closed
by
a
gate
of
thick-set
iron
bars
.
Merry
got
down
and
unlocked
the
gate
,
and
when
they
had
all
passed
through
he
pushed
it
to
again
.
It
shut
with
a
clang
,
and
the
lock
clicked
.
The
sound
was
ominous
.
