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His head and beard wagged this way and that as he looked for the stones,
and they followed his head, but they seemed no nearer to the end of the
search when the day began to fail. Tea-time had long gone by, and it
seemed supper-time would soon do the same. There were moths fluttering
about, and the light became very dim, for the moon had not risen.
Bilbos pony began to stumble over roots and stones. They came to the
edge of a steep fall in the ground so suddenly that Gandalf s horse
nearly slipped down the slope. Here it is at last! he called, and the
others gathered round him and looked over the edge. They saw a valley
far below. They could hear the voice of hurrying water in rocky bed at
the bottom; the scent of trees was in the air; and there was a light on
the valley-side across the water. Bilbo never forgot the way they
slithered and slipped in the dusk down the steep zig-zag path into the