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"
We
grows
a
lot
of
food
,
but
we
do
n't
rightly
know
what
becomes
of
it
.
It
's
all
these
"
gatherers
"
and
"
sharers
"
,
I
reckon
,
going
round
counting
and
measuring
and
taking
off
to
storage
.
They
do
more
gathering
than
sharing
,
and
we
never
see
most
of
the
stuff
again
.
"
"
Oh
come
!
"
said
Pippin
yawning
.
"
This
is
all
too
tiresome
for
me
tonight
.
We
've
got
food
in
our
bags
.
Just
give
us
a
room
to
lie
down
in
.
It
'll
be
better
than
many
places
I
have
seen
.
"
The
hobbits
at
the
gate
still
seemed
ill
at
ease
,
evidently
some
rule
or
other
was
being
broken
;
but
there
was
no
gainsaying
four
such
masterful
travellers
,
all
armed
,
and
two
of
them
uncommonly
large
and
strong-looking
.
Frodo
ordered
the
gates
to
be
locked
again
.
There
was
some
sense
at
any
rate
in
keeping
a
guard
,
while
ruffians
were
still
about
.
Then
the
four
companions
went
into
the
hobbit
guard-house
and
made
themselves
as
comfortable
as
they
could
.
It
was
a
bare
and
ugly
place
,
with
a
mean
little
grate
that
would
not
allow
a
good
fire
.
In
the
upper
rooms
were
little
rows
of
hard
beds
,
and
on
every
wall
there
was
a
notice
and
a
list
of
Rules
.
Pippin
tore
them
down
.
There
was
no
beer
and
very
little
food
,
but
with
what
the
travellers
brought
and
shared
out
they
all
made
a
fair
meal
;
and
Pippin
broke
Rule
4
by
putting
most
of
next
day
's
allowance
of
wood
on
the
fire
.
"
Well
now
,
what
about
a
smoke
,
while
you
tell
us
what
has
been
happening
in
the
Shire
?
"
he
said
.
"
There
is
n't
no
pipe-weed
now
,
"
said
Hob
,
"
at
least
only
for
the
Chief
's
men
.
All
the
stocks
seem
to
have
gone
.
We
do
hear
that
waggon-loads
of
it
went
away
down
the
old
road
out
of
the
Southfarthing
,
over
Sarn
Ford
way
.
That
would
be
the
end
o
"
last
year
,
after
you
left
.
But
it
had
been
going
away
quietly
before
that
,
in
a
small
way
.
That
Lotho
--
"
"
Now
you
shut
up
,
Hob
Hayward
!
"
cried
several
of
the
others
.
"
You
know
talk
o
"
that
sort
is
n't
allowed
.
The
Chief
will
hear
of
it
,
and
we
'll
all
be
in
trouble
.
"
"
He
would
n't
hear
naught
,
if
some
of
you
here
were
n't
sneaks
,
"
rejoined
Hob
hotly
.
"
All
right
,
all
right
!
"
said
Sam
.
"
That
's
quite
enough
.
I
do
n't
want
to
hear
no
more
.
No
welcome
,
no
beer
,
no
smoke
,
and
a
lot
of
rules
and
orc-talk
instead
.
I
hoped
to
have
a
rest
,
but
I
can
see
there
's
work
and
trouble
ahead
.
Let
's
sleep
and
forget
it
till
morning
!
"
The
new
"
Chief
"
evidently
had
means
of
getting
news
.
It
was
a
good
forty
miles
from
the
Bridge
to
Bag
End
,
but
someone
made
the
journey
in
a
hurry
.
So
Frodo
and
his
friends
soon
discovered
.
They
had
not
made
any
definite
plans
,
but
had
vaguely
thought
of
going
down
to
Crickhollow
together
first
,
and
resting
there
a
bit
.
But
now
,
seeing
what
things
were
like
,
they
decided
to
go
straight
to
Hobbiton
.
So
the
next
day
they
set
out
along
the
Road
and
jogged
along
steadily
.
The
wind
had
dropped
but
the
sky
was
grey
.
