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down a thick wooded slope. Pippin, not liking to show Strider that he was still afraid, went on ahead with Merry. Sam and Strider came behind, one on each side of Frodo's pony, for the path was now broad enough for four or five hobbits to walk abreast. But they had not gone very far before Pippin came running back, followed by Merry. They both looked terrified.'There are trolls!' Pippin panted. 'Down in a clearing in the woods not far three large trolls. One was stooping, and the other two stood staring at him.Strider walked forward unconcernedly. 'Get up, old stone!' he said, and broke his stick upon the stooping troll.Nothing happened. There was a gasp of astonishment from the hobbits, and then even Frodo laughed. 'Well!' he said. 'We are forgetting our family history! These must be the very three that below. We got a sight of them through the tree-trunks. They are very large!''We will come and look at them,' said Strider, picking up a stick. Frodo said nothing, but Sam looked scared.The sun was now high, and it shone down through the half-stripped branches of the trees, and lit the clearing with bright patches of light. They halted suddenly on the edge, and peered through the tree-trunks, holding their breath. There stood the trolls: