| Line | Character | Chapter |
| Good morning! | |
| What do you mean? Do you wish me a good morning or mean that it is a good morning whether I want it or not; or that you feel good this morning; or that it is a morning... | |
| Dwalin at your service. | |
| I see they have begun to arrive already. | |
| And Fili! | |
| And for me. | |
| Will he do, do you think? It is all very well for Gandalf to talk about this hobbit being fierce, but one shriek like that in a moment of excitement would be enough to wake... | |
| Mutton yesterday, mutton today, and blimey, if it don’t look like mutton again tomorrer. | |
| These are not troll-make. They are old swords, very old swords of the High Elves of the West, my kin. | |
| Who are these miserable persons? | |
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| Bless us and splash us, my precioussss! | |
| You’ve left the burglar behind again! | |
| What is all the uproar in the forest tonight? | |
| Ugh! here they are! They don’t look dangerous. You can be off! | |
| Why did you and your folk three times try to attack my people at their merrymaking? | |
| Now come with me and taste the new wine that has just come in. | |
| Is it true? | |
| Well, thief! I smell you and I feel your air. I hear your breath. Come along! Help yourself again, there is plenty and to spare! | |
| Which king? As like as not it is the marauding fire of the Dragon, the only king under the Mountain we have ever known. | |
| We will honour the agreement of the dead, and he has now the Arkenstone in his keeping. | |
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