Suddenly, Bofur and Gloin stopped and Bofur stooped down to pick up a leather pouch that was lying on the floor.
"Look!" drawled Gloin as he showed it to the others. "A tobacco pouch, there's dwarves in these woods!"
"Dwarves from the Blue Mountains, too!" Bofur put in as he snatched the pouch from Gloin. "This looks just like mine!"
"That's because it is yours, understand?!" snapped Bilbo at them, he had managed to shake off the enchantment himself and he knew he had to try and get the dwarves out of it somehow too. "We're going round in circles, we are lost!"
"Look!" drawled Gloin as he showed it to the others. "A tobacco pouch, there's dwarves in these woods!"
"Dwarves from the Blue Mountains, too!" Bofur put in as he snatched the pouch from Gloin. "This looks just like mine!"
"That's because it is yours, understand?!" snapped Bilbo at them, he had managed to shake off the enchantment himself and he knew he had to try and get the dwarves out of it somehow too. "We're going round in circles, we are lost!"