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t of his mind） because if he was going to be in a last desperate stand； he preferred on the whole to defend the Elvenking。 Gandalf； too； I may say； was there； sitting on the ground as if in deep thought； preparing； I suppose； some last blast of magic before the end。 That did not seem far off。 〃It will not be long now；〃 thought Bilbo； 〃before the goblins win the Gate； and we are all slaughtered or driven down and captured。 Really it is enough to make one weep； after all one has gone through。 I would rather old Smaug had been left with all the wretched treasure； than that these vile creatures should get it； and poor old Bombur； and Balin and Fili and Kili and all the rest e to a bad end； and Bard too； and the Lake…men and the merry elves。 Misery me！ I have heard songs of many battles； and I have always understood that defeat may be glorious。 It seems very unfortable； not to say distressing。 I wish I was well out of it。〃 The clouds were torn by the wind； and a red sunset slashed the West。
Seeing the sudden gleam in the gloom Bilbo looked round。 He gave a great cry：
he had seen a sight that made his heart leap； dark shapes small yet majestic against the distant glow。
〃The Eagles！ The Eagles！〃 he shouted。 〃The Eagles are ing！〃 Bilbo's eyes were seldom wrong。 The eagles were ing down the wind； line after line； in such a host as must have gathered from all the eyries of the North。
〃The Eagles！ the Eagles！〃 Bilbo cried； dancing and waving his arms。 If the elves could not see him they could hear him。 Soon they too took up the cry； and it echoed across the valley。 Many wondering eyes looked up； though as yet nothing could be seen except from the southern shoulders of the Mountain。
〃The Eagles！〃 cried Bilbo once more； but at that moment a stone hurtling from above smote heavily on his helm； and he fell with a crash and knew no more。
Chapter 18
The Return Journey
When Bilbo came to himself； he was literally by himself。 He was lying on the flat stones of Ravenhill； and no one was near。 A cloudless day； but cold； was broad above him。 He was shaking； and as chilled as stone； but his head burned with fire。
〃Now I wonder what has happened？〃 he said to himself。 〃At any rate I am not yet one of the fallen heroes； but I suppose there is still time enough for that！〃
He sat up painfully。 Looking into the valley he could see no living goblins。 After a while as his head cleared a little； he thought he could see elves moving in the rocks below。 He rubbed his eyes。 Surely there was a camp still in the plain some distance off； and there was a ing and going about the Gate？ Dwarves seemed to be busy removing the wall。 But all was deadly still。 There was no call and no echo of a song。 Sorrow seemed to be in the air。 〃Victory after all； I suppose！〃 he said； feeling his aching head。 〃Well； it seems a very gloomy business。〃
Suddenly he was aware of a man climbing up and ing towards him。
〃Hullo there！〃 he called with a shaky voice。 〃Hullo there！ What news？〃 〃What voice is it that speaks among the stones？〃 said the man halting and peering about him not far from where Bilbo sat。
Then Bilbo remembered his ring！ 〃Well I'm blessed！〃 said he。 〃This invisibility has its drawbacks after all。 Otherwise I suppose I might have spent a warm and fortable night in bed！〃
〃It's me； Bilbo Baggins； panion of Thorin！〃 he cried； hurriedly taking off the ring。
〃It is well that I have found you！〃 said the man striding forward。 〃You are needed and we have looked for you long。 You would have been numbered among the dead； who are many； if Gandalf the wizard had not said that your voice was last heard in this place。 I have been sent to look here for the last time。 Are you much hurt？〃
〃A nasty knock on the head； I think；〃 said Bilbo。 〃But I have a helm and a hard skull。 All the same I feel sick and my legs are like straws。〃 〃I will carry you down to the camp in the valley；〃 said the man； and picked him lightly up。
The man was swift and sure…footed。 It was not long before Bilbo was set down before a tent in Dale； and there stood Gandalf； with his arm in a sling。 Even the wizard had not escaped without a wound； and there were few unharmed in all the host。
When Gandalf saw Bilbo； he was delighted。 〃Baggins！〃 he exclaimed。 〃Well I never！ Alive after all … 1 am glad！ I began to wonder if even your luck would see you through！ A terrible business； and it nearly was disastrous。 But other news can wait。 e！〃 he said more gravely。 〃You are called for；〃 and leading the hobbit he took him within the tent。
〃Hail！ Thorin；〃 he said as he entered。 〃I have brought him。〃 There indeed lay Thorin Oakenshield； wounded with many wounds； and his rent armour and notched axe were cast upon the floor。 He looked up as Bilbo came beside him。
〃Farewell； good thief；〃 he said。 〃I go now to the halls of waiting to sit beside my fathers； until the world is renewed。 Since I leave now all gold and silver； and go where it is of little worth； I wish to part in friendship from you； and I would take back my words and deeds at the Gate。〃
Bilbo knelt on one knee filled with sorrow。 〃Farewell； King under the
Mountain！〃 he said。 〃This is a bitter adventure； if it must end so； and not a mountain of gold can amend it。 Yet I am glad that I have shared in your perils … that has been more than any Baggins deserves。〃
〃No！〃 said Thorin。 〃There is more in you of good than you know； child of the kindly West。 Some courage and some wisdom； blended in measure。 If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold； it would be a merrier world。 But sad or merry； I must leave it now。 Farewell！〃 Then Bilbo turned away； and he went by himself； and sat alone wrapped in a blanket； and； whether you believe it or not； he wept until his eyes were red and his voice was hoarse。 He was a kindly little soul。 Indeed it was long before he had the heart to make a joke again。 〃A mercy it is；〃 he said at last to himself； 〃that I woke up when I did。 I wish Thorin were living； but I am glad that we parted in kindness。 You are a fool； Bilbo Baggins； and you made a great mess of that business with the stone； and there was a battle； in spite of all your efforts to buy peace and quiet； but I suppose you can hardly be blamed for that。〃
All that had happened after he was stunned； Bilbo learned later； but it gave him more sorrow than joy； and he was now weary of his adventure。 He was aching in his bones for the homeward journey。 That； however； was a little delayed； so in the meantime I will tell something of events。 The Eagles had long had suspicion of the goblins' mustering； from their watchfulness the movements in the mountains could not be altogether hid。 So they too had gathered in great numbers； under the great Eagle of the Misty Mountains； and at length smelling battle from afar they had e speeding down the gale in the nick of time。 They it was who dislodged the goblins from the mountain…slopes； casting them over precipices； or driving them down shrieking and bewildered among their foes。 It was not long before they had freed the Lonely Mountain； and elves and men on either side of the valley could e at last to the help of the battle below。
But even with the Eagles they were still outnumbered。 In that last hour Beorn himself had appeared … no one knew how or from where。 He came alone； and in bear's shape； and he seemed to have grown almost to giant…size in his wrath。 The roar of his voice was like drums and guns； and he tossed wolves and goblins from his path like straws and feathers。 He fell upon their rear； and broke like a clap of thunder through the ring。 The dwarves were making a stand still about their lords upon a low rounded hill。 Then Beorn stooped and lifted Thorin； who had fallen pierced with spears； and bore him out of the fray。 Swiftly he returned and his wrath was redoubled； so that nothing could withstand him； and no weapon seemed to bite upon him。 He scattered the bodyguard； and pulled down Bolg himself and crushed him。 Then dismay fell on the Goblins and they fled in all directions。 But weariness left their enemies with the ing of new hope； and they pursued them closely； and prevented most of them from escaping where they could。 They drove many of them into the Running River； and such as fled south or west they hunted into the marshes about the Forest River； and there the greater part of the last fugitives perished； while those that came hardly to the Wood…elves' realm were there slain； or drawn in to die in the trackless dark of Mirkwood。 Songs have said that three parts of the goblin warriors of the North perished on that day； and the mountains had peace for many a year。
Victory had been assured before the fall of night； but the pursuit was still on foot； when Bilbo returned to the camp； and not many were in the valley save the more grievously wounded。
〃Where are the Eagles？〃 he asked Gandalf that evening； as he lay wrapped in many warm blankets。
〃Some are in the hunt；〃 said the wizard； 〃but most have gone back to their eyries。 They would not stay here； and departed with the first light of morning。 Dain has crowned their chief with gold； and sworn friendship with them for ever。〃
〃I am sorry。 I mean； I should have liked to see them again；〃 said Bilbo