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Nob has been doing some guessing in his slow pate: and there are others in Bree quicker in the uptake than he is.''Well, we can only hope the Riders won't come back yet,' said Frodo.'I hope not, indeed,' said Butterbur. 'But spooks or no spooks, they won't get in The Pony so easy. Don't you worry till the morning. Nob'll say no word. No black man shall pass my doors, while I can stand on my legs. Me and my folk'll keep watch tonight; but you had best get some sleep, if you can.''In any case we must be called at dawn,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych],' said Frodo. 'We must get off as early as possible. Breakfast at six-thirty,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], please.''Right,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]! I'll see to the orders,' said the landlord. 'Good night,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], Mr. Baggins . Underhill, I should say! Good night . now, bless me! Where's your Mr. Brandybuck?''I don't know,' said Frodo with sudden anxiety. They had forgotten all about Merry, and it was getting late. 'I am afraid he is out. He said something about going for a breath of air.''Well, you do want looking after and no mistake: your party might be on a holiday!' said Butterbur. 'I must go and bar the doors quick, but I'll see your friend is let in when he comes. I'd better send Nob to look for him. Good night to you all!' At last Mr. Butterbur went out, with another doubtful look at Strider and a shake of his head. His footsteps retreated down the passage.'Well?' said Strider. 'When are you going to open that letter?' Frodo looked carefully at the seal before he broke it. It seemed certainly to be Gandalf's. Inside,