H 06.041 {p} It was the below.

06.037 “No thank you!” Bilbo.
06.038 “Very well then, ourselves.”
06.039 As they went good.
06.040 They still went stones.
06.041 It was the below.
06.042 “Well! that has quietly.”
06.043 “I daresay,” grumbled feet.
06.044 “Nonsense! We are light!”
06.045 The sun had trees.