beyond [bΙͺΛjΙnd] ugh [Κkh, Η:, ΚΙ‘] icy [ΛaΙͺsΙͺ] subterranean [sΚbtΗΛreΙͺnΙͺΗn]
It seemed like all the way to tomorrow and over it to the days beyond. Suddenly without any warning he trotted splash into water! Ugh! it was icy cold. That pulled him up sharp and short. He did not know whether it was just a pool in the path, or the edge of an underground stream that crossed the passage, or the brink of a deep dark subterranean lake. The sword was hardly shining at all. He stopped, and he could hear, when he listened hard, drops drip-drip-dripping from an unseen roof into the water below; but there seemed no other sort of sound.
βSo it is a pool or a lake (Π·Π½Π°ΡΠΈΡ, ΡΡΠΎ Π»ΡΠΆΠ° ΠΈΠ»ΠΈ ΠΎΠ·Π΅ΡΠΎ), and not an underground river (Π° Π½Π΅ ΠΏΠΎΠ΄Π·Π΅ΠΌΠ½Π°Ρ ΡΠ΅ΠΊΠ°), β he thought (Π΄ΡΠΌΠ°Π» ΠΎΠ½). Still he did not dare (ΠΈ Π²ΡΠ΅ ΠΆΠ΅ ΠΎΠ½ Π½Π΅ ΠΎΡΠΌΠ΅Π»ΠΈΠ²Π°Π»ΡΡ) to wade out into the darkness (Π½Π°ΡΠ°ΡΡ ΠΏΠ΅ΡΠ΅Ρ ΠΎΠ΄ΠΈΡΡ Π΅Π³ΠΎ Π²Π±ΡΠΎΠ΄, Π² ΡΠ΅ΠΌΠ½ΠΎΡΠ΅). He could not swim (ΠΎΠ½ Π½Π΅ ΠΌΠΎΠ³ ΠΏΠ»Π°Π²Π°ΡΡ); and he thought, too (ΠΎΠ½ Π΄ΡΠΌΠ°Π» ΡΠ°ΠΊΠΆΠ΅), of nasty slimy things (ΠΎΠ± ΠΎΡΠ²ΡΠ°ΡΠΈΡΠ΅Π»ΡΠ½ΡΡ ΡΠΊΠ»ΠΈΠ·ΠΊΠΈΡ ΡΡΡΠ΅ΡΡΠ²Π°Ρ ), with big bulging blind eyes (Ρ Π±ΠΎΠ»ΡΡΠΈΠΌΠΈ Π²ΡΠΏΡΡΠ΅Π½Π½ΡΠΌΠΈ ΡΠ»Π΅ΠΏΡΠΌΠΈ Π³Π»Π°Π·Π°ΠΌΠΈ), wriggling in the water (ΠΈΠ·Π²ΠΈΠ²Π°Π²ΡΠΈΡ ΡΡ Π² Π²ΠΎΠ΄Π΅; to wriggle). There are strange things living in the pools and lakes (Π² Π»ΡΠΆΠ°Ρ ΠΈ ΠΎΠ·Π΅ΡΠ°Ρ ΠΆΠΈΠ²ΡΡ ΡΡΡΠ°Π½Π½ΡΠ΅ ΡΡΡΠ΅ΡΡΠ²Π°) in the hearts of mountains (Π² Π³Π»ΡΠ±ΠΈΠ½Π½ΡΡ ΡΠ°ΠΉΠΎΠ½Π°Ρ Π³ΠΎΡ): fish whose fathers swam in (ΡΡΠ±Ρ, ΡΡΠΈ ΠΏΡΠ΅Π΄ΠΊΠΈ Π½ΡΡΠ½ΡΠ»ΠΈ), goodness only knows how many years ago (ΠΊΡΠΎ ΡΠΎΠ»ΡΠΊΠΎ Π΅Π³ΠΎ Π·Π½Π°Π΅Ρ, ΠΊΠ°ΠΊ ΠΌΠ½ΠΎΠ³ΠΎ Π»Π΅Ρ ΡΠΎΠΌΡ Π½Π°Π·Π°Π΄), and never swam out again (ΠΈ Π½ΠΈΠΊΠΎΠ³Π΄Π° Π±ΠΎΠ»ΡΡΠ΅ Π½Π΅ Π²ΡΠ½ΡΡΠ½ΡΠ»ΠΈ), while their eyes grew bigger and bigger and bigger (Π² ΡΠΎ Π²ΡΠ΅ΠΌΡ, ΠΊΠΎΠ³Π΄Π° ΠΈΡ Π³Π»Π°Π·Π° ΡΠΎΡΠ»ΠΈ Π²ΡΠ΅ Π±ΠΎΠ»ΡΡΠ΅ ΠΈ Π±ΠΎΠ»ΡΡΠ΅ ΠΈ Π±ΠΎΠ»ΡΡΠ΅) from trying to see in the blackness (ΠΈΠ·-Π·Π° ΠΏΠΎΠΏΡΡΠΎΠΊ ΡΠ°ΡΡΠΌΠΎΡΡΠ΅ΡΡ Π² ΡΠ΅ΠΌΠ½ΠΎΡΠ΅); also there are other things (ΡΠ°ΠΊΠΆΠ΅ Π΅ΡΡΡ ΡΠ°ΠΌ ΠΈ Π΄ΡΡΠ³ΠΈΠ΅ ΡΡΡΠ΅ΡΡΠ²Π°) more slimy than fish (Π±ΠΎΠ»Π΅Π΅ ΡΠΊΠ»ΠΈΠ·ΠΊΠΈΠ΅, ΡΠ΅ΠΌ ΡΡΠ±Ρ). Even in the tunnels and caves (Π΄Π°ΠΆΠ΅ Π² ΡΠ΅Ρ ΡΡΠ½Π½Π΅Π»ΡΡ ΠΈ ΠΏΠ΅ΡΠ΅ΡΠ°Ρ ) the goblins have made for themselves (ΡΡΠΎ Π³ΠΎΠ±Π»ΠΈΠ½Ρ ΡΠ΄Π΅Π»Π°Π»ΠΈ Π΄Π»Ρ ΡΠ°ΠΌΠΈΡ ΡΠ΅Π±Ρ) there are other things living unbeknown to them (ΠΆΠΈΠ²ΡΡ Π΄ΡΡΠ³ΠΈΠ΅ ΡΡΡΠ΅ΡΡΠ²Π°, Π½Π΅ΠΈΠ·Π²Π΅ΡΡΠ½ΡΠ΅ ΠΈΠΌ) that have sneaked in from outside (ΠΊΠΎΡΠΎΡΡΠ΅ ΠΏΡΠΎΠΊΡΠ°Π»ΠΈΡΡ Π²Π½ΡΡΡΡ ΡΠ½Π°ΡΡΠΆΠΈ) to lie up in the dark (ΡΡΠΎΠ±Ρ Π·Π°ΡΠ°ΠΈΡΡΡΡ Π² ΡΠ΅ΠΌΠ½ΠΎΡΠ΅). Some of these caves, too (Π½Π΅ΠΊΠΎΡΠΎΡΡΠ΅ ΠΈΠ· ΡΡΠΈΡ ΠΏΠ΅ΡΠ΅Ρ ΡΠΎΠΆΠ΅), go back in their beginnings (Π±Π΅ΡΡΡ ΡΠ²ΠΎΠ΅ Π½Π°ΡΠ°Π»ΠΎ) to ages before the goblins (ΡΠΎ Π²ΡΠ΅ΠΌΠ΅Π½ Π΅ΡΠ΅ Π΄ΠΎ Π³ΠΎΠ±Π»ΠΈΠ½ΠΎΠ²ΡΠΊΠΈΡ ), who only widened them (ΠΊΠΎΡΠΎΡΡΠ΅ ΡΠΎΠ»ΡΠΊΠΎ ΡΠ°ΡΡΠΈΡΠΈΠ»ΠΈ ΠΈΡ ) and joined them up with passages (ΠΈ ΡΠΎΠ΅Π΄ΠΈΠ½ΠΈΠ»ΠΈ ΠΈΡ ΠΏΡΠΎΡ ΠΎΠ΄Π°ΠΌΠΈ), and the original owners are still there in odd corners (Π° ΠΈΡ ΠΈΡΠΊΠΎΠ½Π½ΡΠ΅ Ρ ΠΎΠ·ΡΠ΅Π²Π° Π²ΡΠ΅ Π΅ΡΠ΅ Π½Π°Ρ ΠΎΠ΄ΡΡΡΡ ΡΠ°ΠΌ, Π² Π΄Π°Π»ΡΠ½ΠΈΡ /ΡΠΊΡΠΎΠΌΠ½ΡΡ : Β«ΡΡΡΠ°Π½Π½ΡΡ Β» ΡΠ³ΠΎΠ»ΠΊΠ°Ρ ), slinking and nosing about (ΠΏΠ΅ΡΠ΅Π΄Π²ΠΈΠ³Π°ΡΡΡΡ ΠΊΡΠ°Π΄ΡΡΠΈΡΡ ΠΈ Π²ΡΠ½ΡΡ ΠΈΠ²Π°ΡΡ Π²ΡΠ΅ Π²ΠΎΠΊΡΡΠ³).
underground [ΛΚndΗΙ‘raΚnd] bulging [ΛbΚldΚΙͺΕ] slimy [ΛslaΙͺmΙͺ] unbeknown [ΛΚnbΙͺΛnΗΚn]
βSo it is a pool or a lake, and not an underground river, β he thought. Still he did not dare to wade out into the darkness. He could not swim; and he thought, too, of nasty slimy things, with big bulging blind eyes, wriggling in the water. There are strange things living in the pools and lakes in the hearts of mountains: fish whose fathers swam in, goodness only knows how many years ago, and never swam out again, while their eyes grew bigger and bigger and bigger from trying to see in the blackness; also there are other things more slimy than fish. Even in the tunnels and caves the goblins have made for themselves there are other things living unbeknown to them that have sneaked in from outside to lie up in the dark. Some of these caves, too, go back in their beginnings to ages before the goblins, who only widened them and joined them up with passages, and the original owners are still there in odd corners, slinking and nosing about.
Deep down here (Π·Π΄Π΅ΡΡ, Π³Π»ΡΠ±ΠΎΠΊΠΎ Π²Π½ΠΈΠ·Ρ) by the dark water (Ρ ΡΠ΅ΠΌΠ½ΠΎΠΉ Π²ΠΎΠ΄Ρ) lived old Gollum (ΠΆΠΈΠ» ΡΡΠ°ΡΡΠΉ ΠΠΎΠ»Π»ΡΠΌ), a small slimy creature (Π½Π΅Π±ΠΎΠ»ΡΡΠ°Ρ ΡΠΊΠ»ΠΈΠ·ΠΊΠ°Ρ ΡΠ²Π°ΡΡ). I donβt know where he came from (Ρ Π½Π΅ Π·Π½Π°Ρ, ΠΎΡΠΊΡΠ΄Π° ΠΎΠ½ ΠΏΠΎΡΠ²ΠΈΠ»ΡΡ), nor who or what he was (Π½ΠΈ ΠΊΠ΅ΠΌ ΠΈΠ»ΠΈ ΡΠ΅ΠΌ ΠΎΠ½ Π±ΡΠ»). He was Gollum (ΠΎΠ½ Π±ΡΠ» ΠΠΎΠ»Π»ΡΠΌΠΎΠΌ) β as dark as darkness (ΡΠ°ΠΊΠΈΠΌ ΠΆΠ΅ ΡΠ΅ΠΌΠ½ΡΠΌ, ΠΊΠ°ΠΊ ΡΠ°ΠΌΠ° ΡΡΠΌΠ°), except for two big round pale eyes (Π·Π° ΠΈΡΠΊΠ»ΡΡΠ΅Π½ΠΈΠ΅ΠΌ Π΅Π³ΠΎ Π΄Π²ΡΡ Π±ΠΎΠ»ΡΡΠΈΡ ΠΊΡΡΠ³Π»ΡΡ Π±Π»Π΅Π΄Π½ΡΡ Π³Π»Π°Π·) in his thin face (Π½Π° Π΅Π³ΠΎ Ρ ΡΠ΄ΠΎΠΉ ΡΠΈΠ·ΠΈΠΎΠ½ΠΎΠΌΠΈΠΈ). He had a little boat (Ρ Π½Π΅Π³ΠΎ Π±ΡΠ»Π° ΠΌΠ°Π»Π΅Π½ΡΠΊΠ°Ρ Π»ΠΎΠ΄ΡΠΎΠ½ΠΊΠ°), and he rowed about quite quietly on the lake (ΠΈ ΠΎΠ½ Π³ΡΠ΅Π± Π½Π° Π½Π΅ΠΉ Π΄ΠΎΠ²ΠΎΠ»ΡΠ½ΠΎ ΡΠΈΡ ΠΎ ΠΏΠΎ ΠΎΠ·Π΅ΡΡ); for lake it was (ΡΠ°ΠΊ ΠΊΠ°ΠΊ ΡΡΠΎ Π±ΡΠ»ΠΎ ΠΎΠ·Π΅ΡΠΎ), wide and deep and deadly cold (ΡΠΈΡΠΎΠΊΠΎΠ΅ ΠΈ Π³Π»ΡΠ±ΠΎΠΊΠΎΠ΅ ΠΈ ΡΠΌΠ΅ΡΡΠ΅Π»ΡΠ½ΠΎ Ρ ΠΎΠ»ΠΎΠ΄Π½ΠΎΠ΅). He paddled it with large feet (ΠΎΠ½ Π³ΡΠ΅Π± Π½Π° Π½Π΅ΠΉ Ρ ΠΏΠΎΠΌΠΎΡΡΡ ΡΠ²ΠΎΠΈΡ Π±ΠΎΠ»ΡΡΠΈΡ ΡΡΡΠΏΠ½Π΅ΠΉ) dangling over the side (ΡΠ²ΠΎΠ±ΠΎΠ΄Π½ΠΎ ΡΠ²ΠΈΡΠ°ΡΡΠΈΡ ΡΠ΅ΡΠ΅Π· ΠΊΡΠ°ΠΉ), but never a ripple did he make (Π½ΠΎ ΠΎΠ½ Π½ΠΈΠΊΠΎΠ³Π΄Π° Π½Π΅ ΡΠΎΠ·Π΄Π°Π²Π°Π» ΡΡΠ±ΠΈ Π½Π° Π²ΠΎΠ΄Π΅). Not he (ΡΠΎΠ»ΡΠΊΠΎ Π½Π΅ ΠΎΠ½). He was looking out of his pale lamp-like eyes (ΠΎΠ½ Π²ΡΡΠΌΠ°ΡΡΠΈΠ²Π°Π» ΡΠ²ΠΎΠΈΠΌΠΈ Π±Π»Π΅Π΄Π½ΡΠΌΠΈ Π³Π»ΡΠ΄Π΅Π»ΠΊΠ°ΠΌΠΈ: Β«ΠΏΠΎΡ ΠΎΠΆΠΈΠΌΠΈ Π½Π° ΡΠ²Π΅ΡΠΈΠ»ΡΠ½ΠΈΠΊΠΈ Π³Π»Π°Π·Π°ΠΌΠΈΒ»; lamp β Π»Π°ΠΌΠΏΠ°, ΡΠΎΠ½Π°ΡΡ) for blind fish (ΡΠ»Π΅ΠΏΡΡ ΡΡΠ±), which he grabbed with his long fingers (ΠΊΠΎΡΠΎΡΡΡ ΠΎΠ½ Ρ Π²Π°ΡΠ°Π» ΡΠ²ΠΎΠΈΠΌΠΈ Π΄Π»ΠΈΠ½Π½ΡΠΌΠΈ ΠΏΠ°Π»ΡΡΠ°ΠΌΠΈ) as quick as thinking (Π±ΡΡΡΡΡΠΌΠΈ, ΠΊΠ°ΠΊ ΠΌΡΡΠ»Ρ). He liked meat too (ΠΌΡΡΠΎ Π΅ΠΌΡ ΡΠΎΠΆΠ΅ Π½ΡΠ°Π²ΠΈΠ»ΠΎΡΡ). Goblin he thought good (ΠΎΠ½ ΡΡΠΈΡΠ°Π» Π³ΠΎΠ±Π»ΠΈΠ½ΠΎΠ² Π²ΠΊΡΡΠ½ΡΠΌΠΈ), when he could get it (ΠΊΠΎΠ³Π΄Π° ΠΎΠ½ ΠΌΠΎΠ³ Π΄ΠΎΠ±ΡΡΡ Π΅Π³ΠΎ); but he took care they never found him out (Π½ΠΎ ΠΎΠ½ Π·Π°Π±ΠΎΡΠΈΠ»ΡΡ ΠΎ ΡΠΎΠΌ, ΡΡΠΎΠ±Ρ ΠΎΠ½ΠΈ Π½ΠΈΠΊΠΎΠ³Π΄Π° Π΅Π³ΠΎ Π½Π΅ ΠΎΠ±Π½Π°ΡΡΠΆΠΈΠ»ΠΈ).
row [rΗΚ] paddle [ΛpΓ¦dl] dangling [ΛdΓ¦ΕΙ‘lΙͺΕ]
Deep down here by the dark water lived old Gollum, a small slimy creature. I donβt know where he came from, nor who or what he was. He was Gollum β as dark as darkness, except for two big round pale eyes in his thin face. He had a little boat, and he rowed about quite quietly on the lake; for lake it was, wide and deep and deadly cold. He paddled it with large feet dangling over the side, but never a ripple did he make. Not he. He was looking out of his pale lamp-like eyes for blind fish, which he grabbed with his long fingers as quick as thinking. He liked meat too. Goblin he thought good, when he could get it; but he took care they never found him out.
He just throttled them from behind (ΠΎΠ½ ΠΏΡΠΎΡΡΠΎ Π΄ΡΡΠΈΠ» ΠΈΡ ΡΠΎ ΡΠΏΠΈΠ½Ρ), if they ever came down alone (Π΅ΡΠ»ΠΈ ΠΎΠ½ΠΈ ΠΊΠΎΠ³Π΄Π°-Π½ΠΈΠ±ΡΠ΄Ρ ΡΠΏΡΡΠΊΠ°Π»ΠΈΡΡ ΠΎΠ΄Π½ΠΈ = ΠΏΠΎΠΎΠ΄ΠΈΠ½ΠΎΡΠΊΠ΅) anywhere near the edge of the water (Π³Π΄Π΅-ΡΠΎ ΠΏΠΎΠ±Π»ΠΈΠ·ΠΎΡΡΠΈ ΠΎΡ ΠΊΡΠ°Ρ Π²ΠΎΠ΄Ρ), while he was prowling about (ΠΏΠΎΠΊΠ° ΠΎΠ½ ΡΡΡΠΊΠ°Π» ΠΏΠΎΠ±Π»ΠΈΠ·ΠΎΡΡΠΈ). They very seldom did (ΠΎΠ½ΠΈ ΠΎΡΠ΅Π½Ρ ΡΠ΅Π΄ΠΊΠΎ /ΠΏΠΎΠ΄Ρ ΠΎΠ΄ΠΈΠ»ΠΈ/), for they had a feeling (ΡΠ°ΠΊ ΠΊΠ°ΠΊ Ρ Π½ΠΈΡ Π±ΡΠ»ΠΎ ΡΠ°ΠΊΠΎΠ΅ ΡΡΠ²ΡΡΠ²ΠΎ) that something unpleasant was lurking down there (ΡΡΠΎ ΡΡΠΎ-ΡΠΎ Π½Π΅ΠΏΡΠΈΡΡΠ½ΠΎΠ΅ ΠΏΡΡΡΠ°Π»ΠΎΡΡ ΡΠ°ΠΌ, Π²Π½ΠΈΠ·Ρ), down at the very roots of the mountain (Π²Π½ΠΈΠ·Ρ, Ρ ΡΠ°ΠΌΠΎΠ³ΠΎ ΠΎΡΠ½ΠΎΠ²Π°Π½ΠΈΡ Π³ΠΎΡΡ; root β ΠΊΠΎΡΠ΅Π½Ρ; ΠΎΡΠ½ΠΎΠ²Π°Π½ΠΈΠ΅). They had come on the lake (ΠΎΠ½ΠΈ Π²ΡΡΠ»ΠΈ Π½Π° ΡΡΠΎ ΠΎΠ·Π΅ΡΠΎ), when they were tunnelling down long ago (ΠΊΠΎΠ³Π΄Π° ΠΎΠ½ΠΈ ΠΏΡΠΎΠΊΠ»Π°Π΄ΡΠ²Π°Π»ΠΈ ΡΡΠ½Π½Π΅Π»ΠΈ, ΡΠΆΠ΅ ΠΎΡΠ΅Π½Ρ Π΄Π°Π²Π½ΠΎ), and they found they could go no further (ΠΈ ΠΎΠ½ΠΈ ΠΎΠ±Π½Π°ΡΡΠΆΠΈΠ»ΠΈ, ΡΡΠΎ ΠΎΠ½ΠΈ Π½Π΅ ΠΌΠΎΠ³ΡΡ ΠΏΡΠΈΠ΄Π²ΠΈΠ³Π°ΡΡΡΡ Π΄Π°Π»ΡΡΠ΅); so there their road ended in that direction (ΠΈ ΡΠΎΠ³Π΄Π° ΠΈΡ Π΄ΠΎΡΠΎΠ³Π° Π² ΡΡΠΎΠΌ Π½Π°ΠΏΡΠ°Π²Π»Π΅Π½ΠΈΠΈ Π·Π°ΠΊΠΎΠ½ΡΠΈΠ»Π°ΡΡ), and there was no reason to go that way (ΠΈ Π½Π΅ Π±ΡΠ»ΠΎ Π½ΠΈΠΊΠ°ΠΊΠΎΠΉ ΠΏΡΠΈΡΠΈΠ½Ρ Ρ ΠΎΠ΄ΠΈΡΡ ΠΏΠΎ ΡΡΠΎΠΌΡ ΠΏΡΡΠΈ) β unless the Great Goblin sent them (Π΅ΡΠ»ΠΈ ΡΠΎΠ»ΡΠΊΠΎ ΠΠ΅Π»ΠΈΠΊΠΈΠΉ ΠΠΎΠ±Π»ΠΈΠ½ Π½Π΅ ΠΏΠΎΡΡΠ»Π°Π» ΠΈΡ ). Sometimes he took a fancy for fish from the lake (ΠΈΠ½ΠΎΠ³Π΄Π° Π΅ΠΌΡ Ρ ΠΎΡΠ΅Π»ΠΎΡΡ ΡΡΠ±ΠΊΠΈ ΠΈΠ· ΡΡΠΎΠ³ΠΎ ΠΎΠ·Π΅ΡΠ°; fancy β ΡΠ°Π½ΡΠ°Π·ΠΈΡ, ΠΏΡΠΈΡ ΠΎΡΡ, Π²ΠΊΡΡ), and sometimes neither goblin nor fish came back (ΠΈ ΠΈΠ½ΠΎΠ³Π΄Π° Π½ΠΈ Π³ΠΎΠ±Π»ΠΈΠ½, Π½ΠΈ ΡΡΠ±Π° Π½Π΅ Π²ΠΎΠ·Π²ΡΠ°ΡΠ°Π»ΠΈΡΡ).
throttle [ΛΖrΙtl] prowl [praΚl] lurking [ΛlΗ: kΙͺΕ]
He just throttled them from behind, if they ever came down alone anywhere near the edge of the water, while he was prowling about. They very seldom did, for they had a feeling that something unpleasant was lurking down there, down at the very roots of the mountain. They had come on the lake, when they were tunnelling down long ago, and they found they could go no further; so there their road ended in that direction, and there was no reason to go that way β unless the Great Goblin sent them. Sometimes he took a fancy for fish from the lake, and sometimes neither goblin nor fish came back.
Actually Gollum lived on a slimy island of rock (Π½Π° ΡΠ°ΠΌΠΎΠΌ Π΄Π΅Π»Π΅, ΠΠΎΠ»Π»ΡΠΌ ΠΆΠΈΠ» Π½Π° ΠΏΠΎΠΊΡΡΡΠΎΠΌ ΡΠ»ΠΈΠ·ΡΡ ΡΠΊΠ°Π»ΠΈΡΡΠΎΠΌ ΠΎΡΡΡΠΎΠ²Π΅) in the middle of the lake (ΠΏΠΎΡΠ΅ΡΠ΅Π΄ΠΈΠ½Π΅ ΠΎΠ·Π΅ΡΠ°). He was watching Bilbo now (ΡΠ΅ΠΏΠ΅ΡΡ ΠΎΠ½ Π½Π°Π±Π»ΡΠ΄Π°Π» Π·Π° ΠΠΈΠ»ΡΠ±ΠΎ) from the distance (Ρ ΡΠ°ΡΡΡΠΎΡΠ½ΠΈΡ) with his pale eyes like telescopes (ΡΠ²ΠΎΠΈΠΌΠΈ Π±Π»Π΅Π΄Π½ΡΠΌΠΈ Π³Π»Π°Π·Π°ΠΌΠΈ, ΠΏΠΎΡ ΠΎΠΆΠΈΠΌΠΈ Π½Π° ΡΠ΅Π»Π΅ΡΠΊΠΎΠΏΡ). Bilbo could not see him (ΠΠΈΠ»ΡΠ±ΠΎ Π½Π΅ ΠΌΠΎΠ³ Π΅Π³ΠΎ Π²ΠΈΠ΄Π΅ΡΡ), but he was wondering a lot about Bilbo (Π½ΠΎ ΡΠΎΡ ΠΌΠ½ΠΎΠ³ΠΎ ΡΠ°Π·ΠΌΡΡΠ»ΡΠ» ΠΎ ΠΠΈΠ»ΡΠ±ΠΎ), for he could see (ΡΠ°ΠΊ ΠΊΠ°ΠΊ ΠΎΠ½ Π²ΠΈΠ΄Π΅Π») that he was no goblin at all (ΡΡΠΎ ΡΡΠΎ Π±ΡΠ» ΡΠΎΠ²ΡΠ΅ΠΌ Π½Π΅ Π³ΠΎΠ±Π»ΠΈΠ½).
Gollum got into his boat (ΠΠΎΠ»Π»ΡΠΌ Π·Π°Π±ΡΠ°Π»ΡΡ Π² ΡΠ²ΠΎΡ Π»ΠΎΠ΄ΠΊΡ) and shot off from the island (ΠΈ ΠΎΡΡΠΎΠ»ΠΊΠ½ΡΠ»ΡΡ ΠΎΡ ΠΎΡΡΡΠΎΠ²Π°; to shoot (shot) β ΡΡΡΠ΅Π»ΡΡΡ; Π±ΡΠΎΡΠ°ΡΡΡΡ, Π±Π΅ΠΆΠ°ΡΡ, ΠΌΡΠ°ΡΡΡΡ), while Bilbo was sitting on the brink (Π² ΡΠΎ Π²ΡΠ΅ΠΌΡ ΠΊΠ°ΠΊ ΠΠΈΠ»ΡΠ±ΠΎ ΡΠΈΠ΄Π΅Π» Π½Π° ΠΊΡΡΡΠΎΠΌ Π±Π΅ΡΠ΅Π³Ρ) altogether flummoxed (ΠΎΠ΄Π½ΠΎΠ²ΡΠ΅ΠΌΠ΅Π½Π½ΠΎ ΡΠ±ΠΈΡΡΠΉ Ρ ΡΠΎΠ»ΠΊΡ) and at the end of his way and his wits (ΠΈ ΠΏΠΎΡΠ΅ΡΡΠ²ΡΠΈΠΉ ΡΠ²ΠΎΡ Π΄ΠΎΡΠΎΠ³Ρ ΠΈ Π² ΡΠ°ΡΡΠ΅ΡΡΠ½Π½ΠΎΡΡΠΈ; way β ΠΏΡΡΡ, wits β ΡΠΌ, ΡΠ°Π·ΡΠΌ). Suddenly up came Gollum (Π²Π½Π΅Π·Π°ΠΏΠ½ΠΎ ΠΏΠΎΠ΄ΠΏΠ»ΡΠ» ΠΠΎΠ»Π»ΡΠΌ) and whispered (ΠΈ ΠΏΡΠΎΡΠ΅ΠΏΡΠ°Π») and hissed (ΠΈ ΠΏΡΠΎΡΠΈΠΏΠ΅Π»):