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Merry
and
Pippin
climbed
on
to
the
bed
and
curled
up
in
the
soft
grass
and
fern
.
It
was
fresh
,
and
sweet-scented
,
and
warm
.
The
lights
died
down
,
and
the
glow
of
the
trees
faded
;
but
outside
under
the
arch
they
could
see
old
Treebeard
standing
,
motionless
,
with
his
arms
raised
above
his
head
.
The
bright
stars
peered
out
of
the
sky
,
and
lit
the
falling
water
as
it
spilled
on
to
his
fingers
and
head
,
and
dripped
,
dripped
,
in
hundreds
of
silver
drops
on
to
his
feet
.
Listening
to
the
tinkling
of
the
drops
the
hobbits
fell
asleep
.
They
woke
to
find
a
cool
sun
shining
into
the
great
court
,
and
on
to
the
floor
of
the
bay
.
Shreds
of
high
cloud
were
overhead
,
running
on
a
stiff
easterly
wind
.
Treebeard
was
not
to
be
seen
;
but
while
Merry
and
Pippin
were
bathing
in
the
basin
by
the
arch
,
they
heard
him
humming
and
singing
,
as
he
came
up
the
path
between
the
trees
.
'
Hoo
,
ho
!
Good
morning
,
Merry
and
Pippin
!
'
he
boomed
,
when
he
saw
them
.
'
You
sleep
long
.
I
have
been
many
a
hundred
strides
already
today
.
Now
we
will
have
a
drink
,
and
go
to
Entmoot
.
'
He
poured
them
out
two
full
bowls
from
a
stone
jar
;
but
from
a
different
jar
.
The
taste
was
not
the
same
as
it
had
been
the
night
before
:
it
was
earthier
and
richer
,
more
sustaining
and
food-like
,
so
to
speak
.
While
the
hobbits
drank
,
sitting
on
the
edge
of
the
bed
,
and
nibbling
small
pieces
of
elf-cake
(
more
because
they
felt
that
eating
was
a
necessary
part
of
breakfast
than
because
they
felt
hungry
)
,
Treebeard
stood
,
humming
in
Entish
or
Elvish
or
some
strange
tongue
,
and
looking
up
at
the
sky
.
'
Where
is
Entmoot
?
'
Pippin
ventured
to
ask
.
'
Hoo
,
eh
?
Entmoot
?
'
said
Treebeard
,
turning
round
.
'
It
is
not
a
place
,
it
is
a
gathering
of
Ents
-
which
does
not
often
happen
nowadays
.
But
I
have
managed
to
make
a
fair
number
promise
to
come
.
We
shall
meet
in
the
place
where
we
have
always
met
:
Derndingle
Men
call
it
.
It
is
away
south
from
here
.
We
must
be
there
before
noon
.
'
Before
long
they
set
off
.
Treebeard
carried
the
hobbits
in
his
arms
as
on
the
previous
day
.
At
the
entrance
to
the
court
he
turned
to
the
right
,
stepped
over
the
stream
,
and
strode
away
southwards
along
the
feet
of
great
tumbled
slopes
where
trees
were
scanty
.
Above
these
the
hobbits
saw
thickets
of
birch
and
rowan
,
and
beyond
them
dark
climbing
pinewoods
.
Soon
Treebeard
turned
a
little
away
from
the
hills
and
plunged
into
deep
groves
,
where
the
trees
were
larger
,
taller
,
and
thicker
than
any
that
the
hobbits
had
ever
seen
before
.
For
a
while
they
felt
faintly
the
sense
of
stifling
which
they
had
noticed
when
they
first
ventured
into
Fangorn
,
but
it
soon
passed
.
Treebeard
did
not
talk
to
them
.
He
hummed
to
himself
deeply
and
thoughtfully
,
but
Merry
and
Pippin
caught
no
proper
words
:
it
sounded
like
boom
,
boom
,
rumboom
,
boorar
,
boom
,
boom
,
dahrar
boom
boom
,
dahrar
boom
,
and
so
on
with
a
constant
change
of
note
and
rhythm
.
Now
and
again
they
thought
they
heard
an
answer
,
a
hum
or
a
quiver
of
sound
,
that
seemed
to
come
out
of
the
earth
,
or
from
boughs
above
their
heads
,
or
perhaps
from
the
boles
of
the
trees
;
but
Treebeard
did
not
stop
or
turn
his
head
to
either
side
.
They
had
been
going
for
a
long
while
-
Pippin
had
tried
to
keep
count
of
the
'
ent-strides
'
but
had
failed
,
getting
lost
at
about
three
thousand
-
when
Treebeard
began
to
slacken
his
pace
.
Suddenly
he
stopped
,
put
the
hobbits
down
,
and
raised
his
curled
hands
to
his
mouth
so
that
they
made
a
hollow
tube
;
then
he
blew
or
called
through
them
.
A
great
hoom
,
hom
rang
out
like
a
deep-throated
horn
in
the
woods
,
and
seemed
to
echo
from
the
trees
.
Far
off
there
came
from
several
directions
a
similar
hoom
,
hom
,
hoom
that
was
not
an
echo
but
an
answer
.
