Chapter 6

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"The task I have in mind will require a great deal of stealth and no small amount of courage. But if we are careful and clever, I believe it can be done " Gandalf said.

"That's why we need a burglar" I said.

"Hmm. And a good one too. An expert, I'd imagine" Mister Bilbo said.

"And are you?" Gloin asked.

"Am I what?" Mister Bilbo asked.

"He said he's an expert. Hey" Dori said.

"Me? No. No, no no. I'm not a burglar. I've never stole anything in my life" mister Bilbo said.

"Well, I'm afraid I have to agree with mister Baggins. He's hardly burglar material" Uncle Balin said. They then started talking Mr. Bilbo down until Gandlaf shouted silencing them all and went on about his choice and all.

Daddy then asked uncle Balin to give Mr. Bilbo the contract. I was so shocked that he decided to read it. It was so funny trust me specially when he faited when Bofur explained to him about incinertation.

After that me daddy and the rest sat in the living room singing the song the misty mountain.

Far over the misty mountains cold
To dungeons deep and caverns old
We must away, ere break of day,
To claim our long-forgotten gold.

The pines were roaring on the height,
The winds were moaning in the night.
The fire was red, it flaming spread;
The trees like torches blazed with light.

The bells were ringing in the dale
And men they looked up with faces pale;
The dragon's ire more fierce than fire
Laid low their towers and houses frail.

The mountain smoked beneath the moon;
The dwarves they heard the tramp of doom.
They fled their hall to dying fall
Beneath his feet, beneath the moon.

We then went to bed so we would move early in the morning.

"Daddy, will mr. Baggins join us?" I asked.

"I don't know my little wolf. I hope he doesn't he will be in danger" daddy answered.

"Concerned are we?" I teased.

"Yes, I am. What are you aiming at?" He asked eyes narrowing.

"Nothing" I said then snuggled into him. He sighed and wrapped his arms around me.

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