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up of these affairs。 〃Back to the Mountain！〃 cried the dwarves as if they had not heard him； so back he had to go with them。 As you have heard some of the events already； you will see that the dwarves still had some days before them。 They explored the caverns once more； and found； as they expected； that only the Front Gate remained open； all the other gates （except； of course； the small secret door） had long ago been broken and blocked by Smaug； and no sign of them remained。 So now they began to labour hard in fortifying the main entrance； and in remaking the road that led from it。 Tools were to be found in plenty that the miners and quarriers and builders of old had used； and at such work the dwarves were still very skilled。
As they worked the ravens brought them constant tidings。 In this way they learned that the Elvenking had turned aside to the Lake； and they still had a breathing space。 Better still； they heard that three of their ponies had escaped and were wandering wild far down the banks of the Running River； not far from where the rest of their stores had been left。 So while the others went on with their work； Fili and Kili were sent； guided by a raven； to find the ponies and bring back all they could。
They were four days gone； and by that time they knew that the joined armies of the Lake…men and the Elves were hurrying towards the Mountain。 But now their hopes were higher； for they had food for some weeks with care…chiefly cram； of course； and they were very tired of it； but cram is much better than nothing…and already the gate was blocked with a wall of squared stones laid dry； but very thick and high across the opening。 There were holes in the wall through which they could see （or shoot） but no entrance。 They climbed in or out with ladders； and hauled stuff up with ropes。 For the issuing of the stream they had contrived a small low arch under the new wall； but near the entrance they had so altered the narrow bed that a wide pool stretched from the mountain…wall to the head of the fall over which the stream went towards Dale。 Approach to the Gate was now only possible； without swimming； along a narrow ledge of the cliff； to the right as one looked outwards from the wall。 The ponies they had brought only to the head of the steps above the old bridge； and unloading them there had bidden them return to their masters and sent them back riderless to the South。 There came a night when suddenly there were many lights as of fires and torches away south in Dale before them。
〃They have e！〃 called Balin。 〃And their camp is very great。 They must have e into the valley under the cover of dusk along both banks of the river。〃
That night the dwarves slept little。 The morning was still pale when they saw a pany approaching。 From behind their wall they watched them e up to the valley's head and climb slowly up。 Before long they could see that both men of the lake armed as if for war and elvish bowmen were among them。 At length the foremost of these climbed the tumbled rocks and appeared at the top of the falls； and very great was their surprise to see the pool before them and the Gate blocked with a wall of new…hewn stone。
As they stood pointing and speaking to one another Thorin hailed them：
〃Who are you；〃 he called in a very loud voice； 〃that e as if in war to the gates of Thorin son of Thrain； King under the Mountain； and what do you desire？〃
But they answered nothing。 Some turned swiftly back； and the others after gazing for a while at the Gate and its defences soon followed them。 That day the camp was moved and was brought right between the arms of the Mountain。 The rocks echoed then with voices and with song； as they had not done for many a day。 There was the sound； too； of elven…harps and of sweet music； and as it echoed up towards them it seemed that the chill of the air was warmed； and they caught faintly the fragrance of woodland flowers blossoming in spring。 Then Bilbo longed to escape from the dark fortress and to go down and join in the mirth and feasting by the fires。 Some of the younger dwarves were moved in their hearts； too； and they muttered that they wished things had fallen out otherwise and that they might wele such folk as friends； but Thorin scowled。
Then the dwarves themselves brought forth harps and instruments regained from the hoard； and made music to soften his mood； but their song was not as elvish song； and was much like the song they had sung long before in Bilbo's little hobbit…hole。
〃Under the Mountain dark and tall
The King has e unto his hall！
His foe is dead； the Worm of Dread；
And ever so his foes shall fall。
The sword is sharp； the spear is long；
The arrow swift； the Gate is strong；
The heart is bold that looks on gold；
The dwarves no more shall suffer wrong。
The dwarves of yore made mighty spells；
While hammers fell like ringing bells
In places deep； where dark things sleep；
In hollow halls beneath the fells。
On silver necklaces they strung
The light of stars； on crowns they hung
The dragon…fire； from twisted wire
The melody of harps they wrung。
The mountain throne once more is freed！
O！ wandering folk； the summons heed！
e haste！ e haste！ across the waste！
The king of friend and kin has need。
Now call we over mountains cold；
'e hack unto the caverns old'！
Here at the Gates the king awaits；
His hands are rich with gems and gold。
The king is e unto his hall
Under the Mountain dark and tall。
The Worm of Dread is slain and dead；
And ever so our foes shall fall！〃
This song appeared to please Thorin； and he smiled again and grew merry； and he began reckoning the distance to the Iron Hills and how long it would be before Dain could reach the Lonely Mountain； if he had set out as soon as the message reached him。 But Bilbo's heart fell； both at the song and the talk： they sounded much too warlike。 The next morning early a pany of spearmen was seen crossing the river； and marching up the valley。 They bore with them the green banner of the Elvenking and the blue banner of the Lake； and they advanced until they stood right before the wall at the Gate。 Again Thorin hailed them in a loud voice： 〃Who are you that e armed for war to the gates of Thorin son of Thrain； King under the Mountain？〃 This time he was answered。
A tall man stood forward； dark of hair and grim of face； and he cried：
〃Hail Thorin！ Why do you fence yourself like a robber in his hold？ We are not yet foes； and we rejoice that you are alive beyond our hope。 We came expecting to find none living here； yet now that we are met there is matter for a parley and a council。〃
〃Who are you； and of what would you parley？〃
〃I am Bard； and by my hand was the dragon slain and your treasure delivered。 Is that not a matter that concerns you？ Moreover I am by right descent the heir of Girion of Dale； and in your hoard is mingled much of the wealth of his halls and town； which of old Smaug stole。 Is not that a matter of which we may speak？ Further in his last battle Smaug destroyed the dwellings of the men of Esgaroth； and I am yet the servant of their Master。 I would speak for him and ask whether you have no thought for the sorrow an