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'N
ow
,
now
!
'
said
Gimli
.
'
We
are
beginning
the
story
in
the
middle
.
I
should
like
a
tale
in
the
right
order
,
starting
with
that
strange
day
when
our
fellowship
was
broken
.
'
'
You
shall
have
it
,
if
there
is
time
,
'
said
Merry
.
'
But
first-if
you
have
finished
eating-you
shall
fill
your
pipes
and
light
up
.
And
then
for
a
little
while
we
can
pretend
that
we
are
all
back
safe
at
Bree
again
,
or
in
Rivendell
.
'
He
produced
a
small
leather
bag
full
of
tobacco
.
'
We
have
heaps
of
it
,
'
he
said
;
'
and
you
can
all
pack
as
much
as
you
wish
,
when
we
go
.
We
did
some
salvage-work
this
morning
,
Pippin
and
I
.
There
are
lots
of
things
floating
about
.
It
was
Pippin
who
found
two
small
barrels
,
washed
up
out
of
some
cellar
or
store-house
,
I
suppose
.
When
we
opened
them
,
we
found
they
were
filled
with
this
:
as
fine
a
pipe-weed
as
you
could
wish
for
,
and
quite
unspoilt
.
'
Gimli
took
some
and
rubbed
it
in
his
palms
and
sniffed
it
.
'
It
feels
good
,
and
it
smells
good
,
'
he
said
.
'
It
is
good
!
'
said
Merry
.
'M
y
dear
Gimli
,
it
is
Longbottom
Leaf
!
There
were
the
Hornblower
brandmarks
on
the
barrels
,
as
plain
as
plain
.
How
it
came
here
,
I
ca
n't
imagine
.
For
Saruman
's
private
use
.
I
fancy
.
I
never
knew
that
it
went
so
far
abroad
.
But
it
comes
in
handy
now
?
'
'
It
would
,
'
said
Gimli
,
'
if
I
had
a
pipe
to
go
with
it
.
Alas
,
I
lost
mine
in
Moria
,
or
before
.
Is
there
no
pipe
in
all
your
plunder
?
'
'N
o
,
I
am
afraid
not
,
'
said
Merry
.
'
We
have
not
found
any
,
not
even
here
in
the
guardrooms
.
Saruman
kept
this
dainty
to
himself
.
it
seems
.
And
I
do
n't
think
it
would
be
any
use
knocking
on
the
doors
of
Orthanc
to
beg
a
pipe
of
him
!
We
shall
have
to
share
pipes
.
as
good
friends
must
at
a
pinch
.
'
'
Half
a
moment
!
'
said
Pippin
.
Putting
his
hand
inside
the
breast
of
his
jacket
he
pulled
out
a
little
soft
wallet
on
a
string
.
'
I
keep
a
treasure
or
two
near
my
skin
,
as
precious
as
Rings
to
me
.
Here
's
one
:
my
old
wooden
pipe
.
And
here
's
another
:
an
unused
one
.
I
have
carried
it
a
long
way
,
,
though
I
do
n't
know
why
.
I
never
really
expected
to
find
any
pipe-weed
on
the
journey
,
when
my
own
ran
out
.
But
now
it
comes
in
useful
after
all
.
'
He
held
up
a
small
pipe
with
a
wide
flattened
bowl
,
and
handed
it
to
Gimli
.
'D
oes
that
settle
the
score
between
us
?
'
he
said
.
'S
ettle
it
!
'
cried
Gimli
.
'M
ost
noble
hobbit
,
it
leaves
me
deep
in
your
debt
.
'
