but this fool would not give him peace , making a laugh of his rough clothes and tangled hair , for turin had then come new from a long abiding in the woods , and at length he drew forth daintily a comb of gold that he had and offered it to turin ; and having drunk well , when turin deigned not to notice him he said : `` nay , an thou knowst not how to use a comb , hie thee back to thy mother , for she perchance will teach thee -- unless in sooth the women of hithlum be as ugly as their sons and as little kempt . ''