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'
This
is
an
ent-house
,
'
he
said
,
'
and
there
are
no
seats
,
I
fear
.
But
you
may
sit
on
the
table
.
'
Picking
up
the
hobbits
he
set
them
on
the
great
stone
slab
,
six
feet
above
the
ground
,
and
there
they
sat
dangling
their
legs
,
and
drinking
in
sips
.
The
drink
was
like
water
,
indeed
very
like
the
taste
of
the
draughts
they
had
drunk
from
the
Entwash
near
,
the
borders
of
the
forest
,
and
yet
there
was
some
scent
or
savour
in
it
which
they
could
not
describe
:
it
was
faint
,
but
it
reminded
them
of
the
smell
of
a
distant
wood
borne
from
afar
by
a
cool
breeze
at
night
.
The
effect
of
the
draught
began
at
the
toes
,
and
rose
steadily
through
every
limb
,
bringing
refreshment
and
vigour
as
it
coursed
upwards
,
right
to
the
tips
of
the
hair
.
Indeed
the
hobbits
felt
that
the
hair
on
their
heads
was
actually
standing
up
,
waving
and
curling
and
growing
.
As
for
Treebeard
,
he
first
laved
his
feet
in
the
basin
beyond
the
arch
,
and
then
he
drained
his
bowl
at
one
draught
,
one
long
,
slow
draught
.
The
hobbits
thought
he
would
never
stop
.
At
last
he
set
the
bowl
down
again
.
'
Ah
-
ah
,
'
he
sighed
.
'
Hm
,
hoom
,
now
we
can
talk
easier
.
You
can
sit
on
the
floor
,
and
I
will
lie
down
;
that
will
prevent
this
drink
from
rising
to
my
head
and
sending
me
to
sleep
.
'
On
the
right
side
of
the
bay
there
was
a
great
bed
on
low
legs
;
not
more
than
a
couple
of
feet
high
,
covered
deep
in
dried
grass
and
bracken
.
Treebeard
lowered
himself
slowly
on
to
this
(
with
only
the
slightest
sign
of
bending
at
his
middle
)
,
until
he
lay
at
full
length
,
with
his
arms
behind
his
head
,
looking
up
at
the
ceiling
.
upon
which
lights
were
flickering
,
like
the
play
of
leaves
in
the
sunshine
.
Merry
and
Pippin
sat
beside
him
on
pillows
of
grass
.
'N
ow
tell
me
your
tale
,
and
do
not
hurry
!
'
said
Treebeard
.
The
hobbits
began
to
tell
him
the
story
of
their
adventures
ever
since
they
left
Hobbiton
.
They
followed
no
very
clear
order
,
for
they
interrupted
one
another
continually
,
and
Treebeard
often
stopped
the
speaker
,
and
went
back
to
some
earlier
point
,
or
jumped
forward
asking
questions
about
later
events
.
They
said
nothing
whatever
about
the
Ring
,
and
did
not
tell
him
why
they
set
out
or
where
they
were
going
to
;
and
he
did
not
ask
for
any
reasons
.
He
was
immensely
interested
in
everything
:
in
the
Black
Riders
,
in
Elrond
,
and
Rivendell
,
in
the
Old
Forest
,
and
Tom
Bombadil
,
in
the
Mines
of
Moria
,
and
in
Lothlórien
and
Galadriel
.
He
made
them
describe
the
Shire
and
its
country
over
and
over
again
.
He
said
an
odd
thing
at
this
point
.
'
You
never
see
any
,
hm
,
any
Ents
round
there
do
you
?
'
he
asked
.
'
Well
,
not
Ents
,
Entwives
I
should
really
say
.
'
'
Entwives
?
'
said
Pippin
.
'
Are
they
like
you
at
all
?
'
'
Yes
,
hm
,
well
no
:
I
do
not
really
know
now
,
'
said
Treebeard
thoughtfully
.
'
But
they
would
like
your
country
,
so
I
just
wondered
.
'
Treebeard
was
however
especially
interested
in
everything
that
concerned
Gandalf
;
and
most
interested
of
all
in
Saruman
's
doings
.
The
hobbits
regretted
very
much
that
they
knew
so
little
about
them
:
only
a
rather
vague
report
by
Sam
of
what
Gandalf
had
told
the
Council
.
But
they
were
clear
at
any
rate
that
Uglúk
and
his
troop
came
from
Isengard
,
and
spoke
of
Saruman
as
their
master
.
