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"I'll do my best," said Curdie. "I'm not afraid." "We all know that," they returned, and left him. CHAPTER VIII THE GOBLINS FOR some time Curdie worked away briskly, throwing all the ore he had disengaged on one side behind him, to be ready for carrying out in the morning. He heard a good deal of goblin-tapping, but it all sounded far away in the hill, and he paid it little heed. Toward midnight he began to feel rather hungry; so he dropped his pickaxe, got a lump of bread which in the morning he had laid in a damp hole in the rock, sat down on a heap of ore and ate his supper. Then he leaned back for five minutes' rest before beginning his work again, and laid his head against the Madhuri Noah C:\Users\MNoah\Documents\The Princess and the Goblin1.docx Page 70 of 634