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'
Which
question
shall
I
answer
first
?
'
said
Pippin
.
'
My
father
farms
the
lands
round
Whitwell
near
Tuckborough
in
the
Shire
.
I
am
nearly
twenty-nine
,
so
I
pass
you
there
;
though
I
am
but
four
feet
,
and
not
likely
to
grow
any
more
,
save
sideways
.
'
'
Twenty-nine
!
'
said
the
lad
and
whistled
.
'
Why
,
you
are
quite
old
!
As
old
as
my
uncle
Iorlas
.
Still
,
'
he
added
hopefully
,
'
I
wager
I
could
stand
you
on
your
head
or
lay
you
on
your
back
.
'
'
Maybe
you
could
,
if
I
let
you
,
'
said
Pippin
with
a
laugh
.
'
And
maybe
I
could
do
the
same
to
you
:
we
know
some
wrestling
tricks
in
my
little
country
.
Where
,
let
me
tell
you
,
I
am
considered
uncommonly
large
and
strong
;
and
I
have
never
allowed
anyone
to
stand
me
on
my
head
.
So
if
it
came
to
a
trial
and
nothing
else
would
serve
,
I
might
have
to
kill
you
.
For
when
you
are
older
,
you
will
learn
that
folk
are
not
always
what
they
seem
;
and
though
you
may
have
taken
me
for
a
soft
stranger-lad
and
easy
prey
,
let
me
warn
you
:
I
am
not
,
I
am
a
halfling
,
hard
,
bold
,
and
wicked
!
'
Pippin
pulled
such
a
grim
face
that
the
boy
stepped
back
a
pace
,
but
at
once
he
returned
with
clenched
fists
and
the
light
of
battle
in
his
eye
.
'
No
!
'
Pippin
laughed
.
'
Do
n't
believe
what
strangers
say
of
themselves
either
!
I
am
not
a
fighter
.
But
it
would
be
politer
in
any
case
for
the
challenger
to
say
who
he
is
.
'
The
boy
drew
himself
up
proudly
.
'
I
am
Bergil
son
of
Beregond
of
the
Guards
,
'
he
said
.
'
So
I
thought
,
'
said
Pippin
,
'
for
you
look
like
your
father
.
I
know
him
and
he
sent
me
to
find
you
.
'
'
Then
why
did
you
not
say
so
at
once
?
'
said
Bergil
,
and
suddenly
a
look
of
dismay
came
over
his
face
.
'
Do
not
tell
me
that
he
has
changed
his
mind
,
and
will
send
me
away
with
the
maidens
!
But
no
,
the
last
wains
have
gone
.
'
'
His
message
is
less
bad
than
that
,
if
not
good
.
'
said
Pippin
.
'
He
says
that
if
you
would
prefer
it
to
standing
me
on
my
head
,
you
might
show
me
round
the
City
for
a
while
and
cheer
my
loneliness
.
I
can
tell
you
some
tales
of
far
countries
in
return
.
'
Bergil
clapped
his
hands
,
and
laughed
with
relief
.
'
All
is
well
,
'
he
cried
.
'
Come
then
!
We
were
soon
going
to
the
Gate
to
look
on
.
We
will
go
now
.
'