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ng else to do。 It was no good crawling back down to Gollum's water。 Perhaps if he followed him； Gollum might lead him to some way of escape without meaning to。
〃Curse it！ curse it！ curse it！〃 hissed Gollum。 〃Curse the Baggins！ It's gone！ What has it got in its pocketses？ Oh we guess； we guess； my precious。 He's found it； yes he must have。 My birthday…present。〃 Bilbo pricked up his ears。 He was at last beginning to guess himself。 H^ hurried a little； getting as close as he dared behind Gollum； who was still going quickly； not looking back； but turning his head from side to side； as Bilbo could see from the faint glimmer on the walls。
〃My birthday…present！ Curse it！ How did we lose it； my precious？ Yes； that's it。 When we came this way last； when we twisted that nassty young squeaker。 That's it。 Curse it！ It slipped from us； after all these ages and ages！ It's gone； gollum。〃
Suddenly Gollum sat down and began to weep； a whistling and gurgling sound horrible to listen to。 Bilbo halted and flattened himself against the tunnel…wall。 After a while Gollum stopped weeping and began to talk。 He seemed to be having an argument with himself。
〃It's no good going back there to search； no。 We doesn't remember all the places we've visited。 And it's no use。 The Baggins has got it in its pocketses； the nassty noser has found it； we says。〃
〃We guesses； precious； only guesses。 We can't know till we find the nassty creature and squeezes it。 But it doesn't know what the present can do； does it？ It'll just keep it in its pocketses。 It doesn't know； and it can't go far。 It's lost itself； the nassty nosey thing。 It doesn't know the way out It said so。〃
〃It said so； yes； but it's tricksy。 It doesn't say what it means。 It won't say what it's got in its pocketses。 It knows。 It knows a way in； it must know a way out； yes。 It's off to the back…door。 To the back…door； that's it。〃
〃The goblinses will catch it then。 It can't get out that way； precious。〃 〃Ssss； sss； gollum！ Goblinses！ Yes； but if it's got the present； our precious present； then goblinses will get it； gollum！ They'll find it； they'll find out what it does。 We shan't ever be safe again； never； gollum！ One of the goblinses will put it on； and then no one will see him。 He'll be there but not seen。 Not even our clever eyeses will notice him； and he'll e creepsy and tricksy and catch us； gollum； gollum！〃
〃Then let's stop talking； precious； and make haste。 If the Baggins has gone that way； we must go quick and see。 Go！ Not far now。 Make haste！〃 With a spring Gollum got up and started shambling off at a great pace。 Bilbo hurried after him； still cautiously； though his chief fear now was of tripping on another snag and falling with a noise。 His head was in a whirl of hope and wonder。 It seemed that the ring he had was a magic ring： it made you invisible！ He had heard of such things； of course； in old old tales； but it was hard to believe that he really had found one； by accident。 Still there it was： Gollum with his bright eyes had passed him by； only a yard to one side。 On they went； Gollum flip…flapping ahead； hissing and cursing； Bilbo behind going as softly as a hobbit can。 Soon they came to places where； as Bilbo had noticed on the way down； side…passages opened； this way and that。 Gollum began at once to count them。
〃One left； yes。 One right； yes。 Two right； yes； yes。 Two left； yes； yes。〃 And so on and on。
As the count grew he slowed down； and he began to get shaky and weepy； for he was leaving the water further and further behind； and he was getting afraid。 Goblins might be about； and he had lost his ring。 At last he stopped by a low opening； on their left as they went up。
〃Seven right； yes。 Six left； yes！〃 he whispered。 〃This is it。 This is the way to the back…door； yes。 Here's the passage！〃
He peered in； and shrank back。 〃But we durstn't go in； precious； no we durstn't。 Goblinses down there。 Lots of goblinses。 We smells them。 Ssss！〃 〃What shall we do？ Curse them and crush them！ We must wait here； precious； wait a bit and see。〃
So they came to a dead stop。 Gollum had brought Bilbo to the way out after all； but Bilbo could not get in！ There was Gollum sitting humped up right in the opening； and his eyes gleamed cold in his head； as he swayed it from side to side between his knees。
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。
They saw him sooner than he saw them。 Yes； they saw him。 Whether it was 。an accident； or a last trick of the ring before it took a new master； it was not on his finger。 With yells of delight the goblins rushed upon him。 A pang of fear and loss； like an echo of Gollum's misery； smote Bilbo； and forgetting even to draw his sword he struck his hands into his pockets。 And… there was the ring still； in his left pocket； and it slipped on his finger。 The goblins stopped short。 They could not see a sign of him。 He had vanished。 They yelled twice as loud as before； but not so delightedly。 〃Where is it？〃 they cried。
〃Go back up the passage！〃 some shouted。
〃This way！〃 some yelled。 〃That way！〃 others yelled。
〃Look out for the door；〃 bellowed the captain。
Whistles blew； armour clashed； swords rattled； goblins cursed and swore and ran hither and thither； falling over one another and getting very angry。 There was a terrible outcry； to…do； and disturbance。
Bilbo was dreadfully frightened； but he had the sense to und