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Bilbo
crept
away
from
the
wall
more
quietly
than
a
mouse
;
but
Gollum
stiffened
at
once
,
and
sniffed
,
and
his
eyes
went
green
.
He
hissed
softly
but
menacingly
.
He
could
not
see
the
hobbit
,
but
now
he
was
on
the
alert
,
and
he
had
other
senses
that
the
darkness
had
sharpened
:
hearing
and
smell
.
He
seemed
to
be
crouched
right
down
with
his
flat
hands
splayed
on
the
floor
,
and
his
head
thrust
out
,
nose
almost
to
the
stone
.
Though
he
was
only
a
black
shadow
in
the
gleam
of
his
own
eyes
,
Bilbo
could
see
or
feel
that
he
was
tense
as
a
bowstring
,
gathered
for
a
spring
.
Bilbo
almost
stopped
breathing
,
and
went
stiff
himself
.
He
was
desperate
.
He
must
get
away
,
out
of
this
horrible
darkness
,
while
he
had
any
strength
left
.
He
must
fight
.
He
must
stab
the
foul
thing
,
put
its
eyes
out
,
kill
it
.
It
meant
to
kill
him
.
No
,
not
a
fair
fight
.
He
was
invisible
now
.
Gollum
had
no
sword
.
Gollum
had
not
actually
threatened
to
kill
him
,
or
tried
to
yet
.
And
he
was
miserable
,
alone
,
lost
.
A
sudden
understanding
,
a
pity
mixed
with
horror
,
welled
up
in
Bilbo
's
heart
:
a
glimpse
of
endless
unmarked
days
without
light
or
hope
of
betterment
,
hard
stone
,
cold
fish
,
sneaking
and
whispering
.
All
these
thoughts
passed
in
a
flash
of
a
second
.
He
trembled
.
And
then
quite
suddenly
in
another
flash
,
as
if
lifted
by
a
new
strength
and
resolve
,
he
leaped
.
No
great
leap
for
a
man
,
but
a
leap
in
the
dark
.
Straight
over
Gollum
's
head
he
jumped
,
seven
feet
forward
and
three
in
the
air
;
indeed
,
had
he
known
it
,
he
only
just
missed
cracking
his
skull
on
the
low
arch
of
the
passage
.
Gollum
threw
himself
backwards
,
and
grabbed
as
the
hobbit
flew
over
him
,
but
too
late
:
his
hands
snapped
on
thin
air
,
and
Bilbo
,
falling
fair
on
his
sturdy
feet
,
sped
off
down
the
new
tunnel
.
He
did
not
turn
to
see
what
Gollum
was
doing
.
There
was
a
hissing
and
cursing
almost
at
his
heels
at
first
,
then
it
stopped
.
All
at
once
there
came
a
bloodcurdling
shriek
,
filled
with
hatred
and
despair
.
Gollum
was
defeated
.
He
dared
go
no
further
.
He
had
lost
:
lost
his
prey
,
and
lost
,
too
,
the
only
thing
he
had
ever
cared
for
,
his
precious
.
The
cry
brought
Bilbo
's
heart
to
his
mouth
,
but
still
he
held
on
.
Now
faint
as
an
echo
,
but
menacing
,
the
voice
came
behind
:
"
Thief
,
thief
,
thief
!
Baggins
!
We
hates
it
,
we
hates
it
,
we
hates
it
for
ever
!
"
Then
there
was
a
silence
.
But
that
too
seemed
menacing
to
Bilbo
.
"
If
goblins
are
so
near
that
he
smelt
them
,
"
he
thought
,
"
then
they
'll
have
heard
his
shrieking
and
cursing
.
Careful
now
,
or
this
way
will
lead
you
to
worse
things
.
"
The
passage
was
low
and
roughly
made
.
It
was
not
too
difficult
for
the
hobbit
,
except
when
,
in
spite
of
all
care
,
he
stubbed
his
poor
toes
again
,
several
times
,
on
nasty
jagged
stones
in
the
floor
.
"
A
bit
low
for
goblins
,
at
least
for
the
big
ones
,
"
thought
Bilbo
,
not
knowing
that
even
the
big
ones
,
the
ores
of
the
mountains
,
go
along
at
a
great
speed
stooping
low
with
their
hands
almost
on
the
ground
.
Soon
the
passage
that
had
been
sloping
down
began
to
go
up
again
,
and
after
a
while
it
climbed
steeply
.
That
slowed
Bilbo
down
.
But
at
last
the
slope
stopped
,
the
passage
turned
a
corner
,
and
dipped
down
again
,
and
there
,
at
the
bottom
of
a
short
incline
,
he
saw
,
filtering
round
another
corner-a
glimpse
of
light
.
Not
red
light
,
as
of
fire
or
lantern
,
but
a
pale
out-of-doors
sort
of
light
.
Then
Bilbo
began
to
run
.
Scuttling
as
fast
as
his
legs
would
carry
him
he
turned
the
last
corner
and
came
suddenly
right
into
an
open
space
,
where
the
light
,
after
all
that
time
in
the
dark
,
seemed
dazzlingly
bright
.
Really
it
was
only
a
leak
of
sunshine
in
through
a
doorway
,
where
a
great
door
,
a
stone
door
,
was
left
standing
open
.
Bilbo
blinked
,
and
then
suddenly
he
saw
the
goblins
:
goblins
in
full
armour
with
drawn
swords
sitting
just
inside
the
door
,
and
watching
it
with
wide
eyes
,
and
watching
the
passage
that
led
to
it
.
They
were
aroused
,
alert
,
ready
for
anything
.
