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the echoes to take more than hobbits care to make no sound, he crept
noiselessly down, down, down into the dark. He was trembling with fear,
but his little face was set and grim. Already he was a very different
hobbit from the one that had run out without a pocket-handkerchief from
Bag-End long ago. He had not had a pocket-handkerchief for ages. He
loosened his dagger in its sheath, tightened his belt, and went on.