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           "Whoshallwesitonfirst?"saidthevoice.

           "Bettersitonthelastfellowfirst,"saidBert,whoseeyehadbeendamagedbyThorin.HethoughtTomwastalking.

           "Don’ttalktoyerself!"saidTom."Butifyouwantstositonthelastone,sitonhim.Whichishe?"

           "Theonewiththeyellowstockings,"saidBert.

           "Nonsense,theonewiththegreystockings,"saidavoicelikeWilliam’s.

           "Imadesureitwasyellow,"saidBert.

           "Yellowitwas,"saidWilliam.

           "Thenwhatdidyersayitwasgreyfor?"saidBert.

           "Ineverdid.Tomsaidit."

           "ThatIneverdid!"saidTom."Itwasyou."

           "Twotoone,soshutyermouth!"saidBert.

           "Whoareyoua-talkin’to?"saidWilliam.

           "Nowstopit!"saidTomandBerttogether."Thenight’sgettin’on,anddawncomesearly.Let’sgetonwithit!"

           "Dawntakeyouall,andbestonetoyou!"saidavoicethatsoundedlikeWilliam’s.Butitwasn’t.Forjustatthatmomentthelightcameoverthehill,andtherewasamightytwitterinthebranches.