Хоббит
A Short Rest
"Thankyou!"saidThorinabitgruffly;butGandalfwasalreadyoffhishorseandamongtheelves,talkingmerrilywiththem."Youarealittleoutofyourway,"saidtheelf:"thatis,ifyouaremakingfortheonlypathacrossthewaterandtothehousebeyond.Wewillsetyouright,butyouhadbestgetonfoot,untilyouareoverthebridge.Areyougoingtostayabitandsingwithus,orwillyougostraighton?Supperispreparingoverthere,"hesaid."IcansmelltheWood-firesforthecooking."
Tiredashewas,Bilbowouldhavelikedtostayawhile.Elvishsingingisnotathingtomiss,inJuneunderthestars,notifyoucareforsuchthings.
Alsohewouldhavelikedtohaveafewprivatewordswiththesepeoplethatseemedtoknowhisnameandallabouthim,althoughhehadneverbeenthembefore.Hethoughttheiropinionofhisadventuremightbeinteresting.Elvesknowalotandarewondrousfolkfornews,andknowwhatisgoingonamongthepeoplesoftheland,asquickaswaterflows,orquicker.Butthedwarveswereallforsupperassoon’aspossiblejustthen,andwouldnotstay.Ontheyallwent,leadingtheirponies,tilltheywerebroughttoagoodpathandsoatlasttotheverybrinkoftheriver.Itwasflowingfastandnoisily,asmountain-streamsdoofasummerevening,whensunhasbeenalldayonthesnowfarupabove.Therewasonlyanarrowbridgeofstonewithoutaparapet,asnarrowasaponycouldwellwalkon;andoverthattheyhadtogo,slowandcareful,onebyone,eachleadinghisponybythebridle.Theelveshadbroughtbrightlanternstotheshore,andtheysangamerrysongasthepartywentacross.
"Don’tdipyourbeardinthefoam,father!"theycriedtoThorin,whowasbentalmostontohishandsandknees."Itislongenoughwithoutwateringit."
"MindBilbodoesn’teatallthecakes!"theycalled."Heistoofattogetthroughkey-holesyet!"