"Are you sure this is the way?" Rosie asked, and Frodo nodded firmly.
"It nearly killed me when I was a boy, and my mother died down here. I think I know the way."
Sam sighted along the barrel of his gun. "Better hope it can't hear us," he said. "Now, remember, we want the dragon dead. We're taking back the Shire for the Hobbits."
Rosie nodded and began climbing the ladder after Frodo. "We remember."
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