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"
Mr.
Butterbur
!
Master
!
"
he
shouted
.
"
They
've
come
back
!
"
"
Oh
have
they
?
I
'll
learn
them
,
"
came
Butterbur
's
voice
,
and
out
he
came
with
a
rush
,
and
he
had
a
club
in
his
hand
.
But
when
he
saw
who
they
were
he
stopped
short
,
and
the
black
scowl
on
his
face
changed
to
wonder
and
delight
.
"
Nob
,
you
woolly-pated
ninny
!
"
he
cried
.
"
Ca
n't
you
give
old
friends
their
names
?
You
should
n't
go
scaring
me
like
that
,
with
times
as
they
are
.
Well
,
well
!
And
where
have
you
come
from
?
I
never
expected
to
see
any
of
you
folk
again
,
and
that
's
a
fact
:
going
off
into
the
Wild
with
that
Strider
,
and
all
those
Black
Men
about
.
But
I
'm
right
glad
to
see
you
,
and
none
more
than
Gandalf
.
Come
in
!
Come
in
!
The
same
rooms
as
--
before
?
They
're
free
.
Indeed
most
rooms
are
empty
these
days
,
as
I
'll
not
hide
from
you
,
for
you
'll
find
it
out
soon
enough
.
And
I
'll
see
what
can
be
done
about
supper
,
as
soon
as
may
be
;
but
I
'm
short-handed
at
present
.
Hey
,
Nob
you
slowcoach
!
Tell
Bob
!
Ah
,
but
there
I
'm
forgetting
,
Bob
's
gone
:
goes
home
to
his
folk
at
nightfall
now
.
Well
,
take
the
guests
"
ponies
to
the
stables
,
Nob
!
And
you
'll
be
taking
your
horse
to
his
stable
yourself
Gandalf
;
I
do
n't
doubt
.
A
fine
beast
,
as
I
said
when
I
first
set
eyes
on
him
.
Well
,
come
in
!
Make
yourselves
at
home
!
"
Mr.
Butterbur
had
at
any
rate
not
changed
his
manner
of
talking
,
and
still
seemed
to
live
in
his
old
breathless
bustle
.
And
yet
there
was
hardly
anybody
about
,
and
all
was
quiet
;
from
the
Common
Room
there
came
a
low
murmur
of
no
more
than
two
or
three
voices
.
And
seen
closer
in
the
light
of
two
candles
that
he
lit
and
carried
before
them
the
landlord
's
face
looked
rather
wrinkled
and
careworn
.
He
led
them
down
the
passage
to
the
parlour
that
they
had
used
on
that
strange
night
more
than
a
year
ago
;
and
they
followed
him
,
a
little
disquieted
,
for
it
seemed
plain
to
them
that
old
Barliman
was
putting
a
brave
face
on
some
trouble
.
Things
were
not
what
they
had
been
.
But
they
said
nothing
,
and
waited
.
As
they
expected
Mr.
Butterbur
came
to
the
parlour
after
supper
to
see
if
all
had
been
to
their
liking
.
As
indeed
it
had
:
no
change
for
the
worse
had
yet
come
upon
the
beer
or
the
victuals
at
The
Pony
at
any
rate
.
"
Now
I
wo
n't
make
so
bold
as
to
suggest
you
should
come
to
the
Common
Room
tonight
,
"
said
Butterbur
.
"
You
'll
be
tired
;
and
there
is
n't
many
folk
there
this
evening
,
anyway
.
But
if
you
could
spare
me
half
an
hour
before
you
go
to
your
beds
,
I
would
dearly
like
to
have
some
talk
with
you
,
quiet-like
by
ourselves
.
"
"
That
is
just
what
we
should
like
,
too
,
"
said
Gandalf
.
"
We
are
not
tired
.
We
have
been
taking
things
easy
.
We
were
wet
,
cold
and
hungry
,
but
all
that
you
have
cured
.
Come
,
sit
down
!
And
if
you
have
any
pipe-weed
,
we
'll
bless
you
.
"
"
Well
,
if
you
'd
called
for
anything
else
,
I
'd
have
been
happier
,
"
said
Butterbur
.
"
That
's
just
a
thing
that
we
're
short
of
,
seeing
how
we
've
only
got
what
we
grow
ourselves
,
and
that
's
not
enough
.
There
's
none
to
be
had
from
the
Shire
these
days
.
But
I
'll
do
what
I
can
.
"
