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my ruin?'
     'You know the answers;' said Gandalf: 'no and no。 But in any case the time of my labours now 
draws to an end。 The King has taken on the burden。 If you had waited at Orthanc; you would have 
seen him; and he would have shown you wisdom and mercy。'
     'Then all the more reason to have left sooner;' said Saruman; 'for I desire neither of him。 Indeed 
if you wish for an answer to your first question; I am seeking a way out of his realm。'
     'Then once more you are going the wrong way;' said Gandalf; 'and I see no hope in your journey。 
But will you scorn our help? For we offer it to you。'
     'To me?' said Saruman。 'Nay; pray do not smile at me! I prefer your frowns。 And as for the Lady 
here; I do not trust her: she always hated me; and schemed for your part。 I do not doubt that she has 
brought you this way to have the pleasure of gloating over my poverty。 Had I been warned of your 
pursuit; I would have denied you the pleasure。'
     'Saruman;' said Galadriel; 'we have other errands and other cares that seem to us more urgent 
than hunting for you。 Say rather that you are overtaken by good fortune; for now you have a last 
chance。'
     'If it be truly the last; I am glad;' said Saruman; 'for I shall be spared the trouble of refusing it 
again。 All my hopes are ruined; but I would not share yours。 If you have any。'
     For a moment his eyes kindled。 'Go!' he said。 'I did not spend long study on these matters for 
naught。 You have doomed yourselves; and you know it。 And it will afford me some fort as I 
wander to think that you pulled down your own house when you destroyed mine。 And now; what 
ship will bear you back across so wide a sea?' he mocked。 'It will be a grey ship; and full of ghosts。' 
He laughed; but his voice was cracked and hideous。
     'Get up; you idiot!' he shouted to the other beggar; who had sat down on the ground; and he 
struck him with his staff。 'Turn about! If these fine folk are going our way; then we will take 
another。 Get on; or I'll give you no crust for your supper!'
     The beggar turned and slouched past whimpering: 'Poor old Gríma! Poor old Gríma! Always 
beaten and cursed。 How I hate him! I wish I could leave him!'
     'Then leave him!' said Gandalf。
     But Wormtongue only shot a glance of his bleared eyes full of terror at Gandalf; and then 
shuffled quickly past behind Saruman。 As the wretched pair passed by the pany they came to 
the hobbits; and Saruman stopped and stared at them; but they looked at him with pity。
     'So you have e to gloat too; have you; my urchins?' he said。 'You don't care what a beggar 
lacks; do you? For you have all you want; food and fine clothes; and the best weed for your pipes。 
Oh yes; I know! I know where it es from。 You would not give a pipeful to a beggar; would 
you?'
     'I would; if I had any;' said Frodo。
     'You can have what I have got left;' said Merry; 'if you will wait a moment。' He got down and 
searched in the bag at his saddle。 Then he handed to Saruman a leather pouch。 'Take what there is;' 
he said。 'You are wele to it; it came from the flotsam of Isengard。'
     'Mine; mine; yes and dearly bought!' cried Saruman; clutching at the pouch。 'This is only a 
repayment in token; for you took more; I'll be bound。 Still; a beggar must be grateful; if a thief 
returns him even a morsel of his own。 Well; it will serve you right when you e home; if you 
find things less good in the Southfarthing than you would like。 Long may your land be short of 
leaf!'
     'Thank you!' said Merry。 'In that case I will have my pouch back; which is not yours and has 
journeyed far with me。 Wrap the weed in a rag of your own。'
     'One thief deserves another;' said Saruman; and turned his back on Merry; and kicked 
Wormtongue; and went away towards the wood。
     'Well; I like that!' said Pippin。 'Thief indeed! What of our claim for waylaying; wounding; and 
orc…dragging us through Rohan?'
     'Ah!' said Sam。 'And _bought_ he said。 How; I wonder? And I didn't like the sound of what he 
said about the Southfarthing。 It's time we got back。'
     'I'm sure it is;' said Frodo。 'But we can't go any quicker; if we are to see Bilbo。 I am going to 
Rivendell first; whatever happens。'
     'Yes; I think you had better do that;' said Gandalf。 'But alas for Saruman! I fear nothing more can 
be made of him。 He has withered altogether。 All the same; I am not sure that Treebeard is right: I 
fancy he could do some mischief still in a small mean way。'
     Next day they went on into northern Dunland; where no men now dwelt; though it was a green 
and pleasant country。 September came in with golden days and silver nights; and they rode at ease 
until they reached the Swanfleet river; and found the old ford; east of the falls where it went down 
suddenly into the lowlands。 Far to the west in a haze lay the meres and eyots through which it 
wound its way to the Greyflood: there countless swans housed in a land of reeds。
     So they passed into Eregion; and at last a fair morning dawned; shimmering above gleaming 
mists; and looking from their camp on a low hill the travellers saw away in the east the Sun 
catching three peaks that thrust up into the sky through floating clouds: Caradhras; Celebdil; and 
Fanuidhol。 They were near to the Gates of Moria。
     Here now for seven days they tarried; for the time was at hand for another parting which they 
were loth to make。 Soon Celeborn and Galadriel and their folk would turn eastward; and so pass by 
the Redhorn Gate and down the Dimrill Stair to the Silverlode and to their own country。 They had 
journeyed thus far by the west…ways; for they had much to speak of with Elrond and with Gandalf; 
and here they lingered still in converse with their friends。 Often long after the hobbits were 
wrapped in sleep they would sit together under the stars; recalling the ages that were gone and all 
their joys and labours in the world; or holding council; concerning the days to e。 If any 
wanderer had chanced to pass; little would he have seen or heard; and it would have seemed to him 
only that he saw grey figures; carved in stone; memorials of forgotten things now lost in unpeopled 
lands。 For they did not move or speak with mouth; looking from mind to mind; and only their 
shining eyes stirred and kindled as their thoughts went to and fro。
     But at length all was said; and they parted again for a while; until it was time for the Three 
Rings to pass away。 Quickly fading into the stones and the shadows the grey…cloaked people of 
Lórien rode towards the mountains; and those who were going to Rivendell sat on the hill and 
watched; until there came out of the gathering mist a flash; and then they saw no more。 Frodo knew 
that Galadriel had held aloft her ring in token of farewell。
     Sam turned away and sighed: 'I wish I was going back to Lórien!'
     At last one evening they came over the high moors; suddenly as to travellers it always seemed; 
to the brink of the deep valley of Rivendell and saw far below the lamps shining in Elrond's house。 
And they went down and crossed the bridge and came to the doors; and all the house was filled 
with light and song for joy at Elrond's homeing。
     First of all; before they had eaten or washed or even shed their cloaks; the hobbits went in search 
of Bilbo。 They found him all alone in his little room。 It was littered with papers and pens and 
pencils; but Bilbo was sitting in a chair before a small bright fire。 He looked very old; but peaceful; 
and sleepy。
     He opened his eyes and looked up as they came in。 'Hullo; hullo!' he said。 'So you've e back? 
And tomorrow's my birthday; too。 How clever of you! Do you know; I shall be one hundred and 
twenty…nine? And in one year more; if I am spared; I shall equal the Old Took。 I should like to beat 
him; but we shall see。'
     After the celebration of Bilbo's birthday the four hobbits stayed in Rivendell for some days; and 
they sat much with their old friend; who spent most of his time now in his room; except at meals。 
For these he was still very punctual as a rule; and he seldom failed to wake up in time for them。 
Sitting round the

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