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up, the dwarves went, and they met no sign of any living thing, only
furtive shadows that fled from the approach of their torches fluttering
in the draughts. The steps were not made, all the same, for hobbit-legs,
and Bilbo was just feeling that he could go on no longer, when suddenly
the roof sprang high and far beyond the reach of their torch-light. A