the fellowship of the ring-第82部分

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‘There；　Sam！　He　will　have　quite　as　much　chance　of　escaping　wolves　andgetting　home　as　we　have。'　
Sam　stood　sullenly　by　the　pony　and　returned　no　answer。　Bill；　seeming　tounderstand　well　what　was　going　on；　nuzzled　up　to　him；　putting　his　nose　toSam's　ear。　Sam　burst　into　tears；　and　fumbled　with　the　straps；　unlading　all　the　　
　
pony's　packs　and　throwing　them　on　the　ground。　The　others　sorted　out　the　goods；　
making　a　pile　of　all　that　could　be　left　behind；　and　dividing　up　the　rest。　
When　this　was　done　they　turned　to　watch　Gandalf。　He　appeared　to　have　donenothing。　He　was　standing　between　the　two　trees　gazing　at　the　blank　wall　of　thecliff；　as　if　he　would　bore　a　hole　into　it　with　his　eyes。　Gimli　was　wanderingabout；　tapping　the　stone　here　and　there　with　his　axe。　Legolas　was　pressedagainst　the　rock；　as　if　listening。　
'Well；　here　we　are　and　all　ready；'　said　Merry；　‘but　where　are　the　Doors？　
I　can't　see　any　sign　of　them。'　
'Dwarf…doors　are　not　made　to　be　seen　when　shut；'　said　Gimli。　‘They　areinvisible；　and　their　own　masters　cannot　find　them　or　open　them；　if　theirsecret　is　forgotten。'　
'But　this　Door　was　not　made　to　be　a　secret　known　only　to　Dwarves；'　saidGandalf；　ing　suddenly　to　life　and　turning　round。　‘Unless　things　arealtogether　changed；　eyes　that　know　what　to　look　for　may　discover　the　signs。'　
He　walked　forward　to　the　wall。　Right　between　the　shadow　of　the　treesthere　was　a　smooth　space；　and　over　this　he　passed　his　hands　to　and　fro；　
muttering　words　under　his　breath。　Then　he　stepped　back。　
'Look！'　he　said。　‘Can　you　see　anything　now？'　
The　Moon　now　shone　upon　the　grey　face　of　the　rock；　but　they　could　seenothing　else　for　a　while。　Then　slowly　on　the　surface；　where　the　wizard's　handshad　passed；　faint　lines　appeared；　like　slender　veins　of　silver　running　in　thestone。　At　first　they　were　no　more　than　pale　gossamer…threads；　so　fine　thatthey　only　twinkled　fitfully　where　the　Moon　caught　them；　but　steadily　they　grewbroader　and　clearer；　until　their　design　could　be　guessed。　　
At　the　top；　as　high　as　Gandalf　could　reach；　was　an　arch　of　interlacingletters　in　an　Elvish　character。　Below；　though　the　threads　were　in　placesblurred　or　broken；　the　outline　could　be　seen　of　an　anvil　and　a　hammersurmounted　by　a　crown　with　seven　stars。　Beneath　these　again　were　two　trees；　
each　bearing　crescent　moons。　More　clearly　than　all　else　there　shone　forth　inthe　middle　of　the　door　a　single　star　with　many　rays。　
‘There　are　the　emblems　of　Durin！'　cried　Gimli。　　
‘And　there　is　the　Tree　of　the　High　Elves！'　said　Legolas。　
‘And　the　Star　of　the　House　of　F。anor；'　said　Gandalf。　‘They　are　wrought　of_ithildin_　that　mirrors　only　starlight　and　moonlight；　and　sleeps　until　it　istouched　by　one　who　speaks　words　now　long　forgotten　in　Middle…earth。　It　is　longsince　I　heard　them；　and　I　thought　deeply　before　I　could　recall　them　to　mymind。'　　
'What　does　the　writing　say？'　asked　Frodo；　who　was　trying　to　decipher　theinscription　on　the　arch。　'I　thought　I　knew　the　elf…letters　but　I　cannot　readthese。'　　
‘The　words　are　in　the　elven…tongue　of　the　West　of　Middle…earth　in　theElder　Days；'　answered　Gandalf。　'But　they　do　not　say　anything　of　importance　tous。　They　say　only：　_The　Doors　of　Durin；　Lord　of　Moria。　Speak；　friend；　andenter_。　And　underneath　small　and　faint　is　written：　_I；　Narvi；　made　them。　
Celebrimbor　of　Hollin　drew　these　signs。_'　
‘What　does　it　mean　by　_speak；　friend；　and　enter_？'　asked　Merry。　
'That　is　plain　enough；'　said　Gimli。　‘If　you　are　a　friend；　speak　thepassword；　and　the　doors　will　open；　and　you　can　enter。'　
'Yes；'　said　Gandalf；　'these　doors　are　probably　governed　by　words。　Somedwarf…gates　will　open　only　at　special　times；　or　for　particular　persons；　andsome　have　locks　and　keys　that　are　still　needed　when　all　necessary　times　andwords　are　known。　These　doors　have　no　key。　In　the　days　of　Durin　they　were　notsecret。　They　usually　stood　open　and　doorwards　sat　here。　But　if　they　were　shut；　
any　who　knew　the　opening　word　could　speak　it　and　pass　in。　At　least　so　it　isrecorded；　is　it　not；　Gimli？　'　
'It　is；'　said　the　dwarf。　‘But　what　the　word　was　is　not　remembered。　Narviand　his　craft　and　all　his　kindred　have　vanished　from　the　earth。'　　
　
'But　do　not　_you_　know　the　word；　Gandalf？　'　asked　Boromir　in　surprise。　
‘No！　'　said　the　wizard。　　
The　others　looked　dismayed；　only　Aragorn；　who　knew　Gandalf　well；　remainedsilent　and　unmoved。　　
'Then　what　was　the　use　of　bringing　us　to　this　accursed　spot？'　criedBoromir；　glancing　back　with　a　shudder　at　the　dark　water。　‘You　told　us　that　youhad　once　passed　through　the　Mines。　How　could　that　be；　if　you　did　not　know　howto　enter？　'　　
‘The　answer　to　your　first　question；　Boromir；'　said　the　wizard；　‘is　that　Ido　not　know　the　word…yet。　But　we　shall　soon　see。　And；'　he　added；　with　a　glintin　his　eyes　under　their　bristling　brows；　'you　may　ask　what　is　the　use　of　mydeeds　when　they　are　proved　useless。　As　for　your　other　question：　do　you　doubtmy　tale？　Or　have　you　no　wits　left？　I　did　not　enter　this　way。　I　came　from　theEast。　　
‘If　you　wish　to　know；　I　will　tell　you　that　these　doors　open　outwards。　
From　the　inside　you　may　thrust　them　open　with　your　hands。　From　the　outsidenothing　will　move　them　save　the　spell　of　mand。　They　cannot　be　forcedinwards。'　　
‘What　are　you　going　to　do　then？　'　asked　Pippin；　undaunted　by　the　wizard'sbristling　brows。　
‘Knock　on　the　doors　with　your　head；　Peregrin　Took；'　said　Gandalf。　‘But　ifthat　does　not　shatter　them；　and　I　am　allowed　a　little　peace　from　foolishquestions；　I　will　seek　for　the　opening　words。　
‘I　once　knew　every　spell　in　all　the　tongues　of　Elves　or　Men　or　Orcs　thatwas　ever　used　for　such　a　purpose。　I　can　still　remember　ten　score　of　themwithout　searching　in　my　mind。　But　only　a　few　trials；　I　think；　will　be　needed；　
and　I　shall　not　have　to　call　on　Gimli　for　words　of　the　secret　dwarf…tonguethat　they　teach　to　none。　The　opening　words　were　Elvish；　like　the　writing　onthe　arch：　that　seems　certain。'　　
He　stepped　up　to　the　rock　again；　and　lightly　touched　with　his　staff　thesilver　star　in　the　middle　beneath　the　sign　of　the　anvil。　　
Annon　edhellen；　edro　hi　ammen！　
Fennas　nogothrim；　lasto　beth　lammen！　　
he　said　in　a　manding　voice。　The　silver　lines　faded；　but　the　blank　greystone　did　not　stir。　　
Many　times　he　repeated　these　words　in　different　order；　or　varied　them。　
Then　he　tried　other　spells。　one　after　another；　speaking　now　faster　and　louder；　
now　soft　and　slow。　Then　he　spoke　many　single　words　of　Elvish　speech。　Nothinghappened。　The　cliff　towered　into　the　night；　the　countless　stars　were　kindled；　
the　wind　blew　cold；　and　the　doors　stood　fast。　
Again　Gandalf　approached　the　wall；　and　lifting　up　his　arms　he　spoke　intones　of　mand　and　rising　wrath。　_Edro；　edro！_　he　cried；　and　struck　the　rockwith　his　staff。　_Open；　open！_　he　shouted；　and　followed　it　with　the　samemand　in　every　language　that　had　ever　been　spoken　in　the　West　of　Middle…　
earth。　Then　he　threw　his　staff　on　the　ground；　and　sat　down　in　silence。　
At　that　moment　from　far　off　the　wind　bore　to　their　listening　ears　thehowling　of　wolves。　Bill　the　pony　started　in　fear；　and　Sam　sprang　to　his　sideand　whispered　softly　to　him。　
'Do　not　let　him　run　away！　'　said　Boromir。　'It　seems　that　we　shall　needhim　still；　if　the　wolves　do　not　find　us。　How　I　hate　this　foul　pool！　'　Hestooped　and　picking　up　a　large　stone　he　cast　it　far　into　the　dark　water。　
The　stone　vanished　with　a　soft　slap；　but　at　the　same　instant　there　was　aswish　and　a　bubble。　Great　rippling　rings　formed　on　the　surface　out　beyondwhere　the　stone　had　fallen；　and　they　moved　slowly　towards　the　foot　of　thecliff。　　
'Why　did　you　do　that；　Boromir？　'　said　Frodo。　‘I　hate　this　place；　too；　andI　am　afraid。　I　don't　know　of　what：　not　of　wolves；　or　the　dark　behind　thedoors；　but　of　something　else。　I　am　afraid　of　the　pool。　Don't　disturb　it！　'　　
　
'l　wish　we　could　get　away！　'　said　Merry。　
'Why　doesn't　Gandalf　do　something　quick？　'　said　Pippin。　
Gandalf　took　no　notice　of　them。　He　sat　with　his　head　bowed；　either　indespair　or　in　anxious　thought。　The　mournful　howling　of　the　wolves　was　heardagain。　The　ripples　on　the　water　grew　and　came　closer；　some　were　alreadylapping　on　the　shore。　
With　a　suddenness　that　startled　them　all　the　wizard　sprang　to　his　feet。　
He　was　laughing！　‘I　have　it！　'　he　cried。　'Of　course；　of　course！　Absurdlysimple；　like　most　riddles　when　you　see　the　answer。'　
Picking　up　his　staff　he　stood　before　the　rock　and　said　in　a　clear　voice：　
_Mellon！_　　
The　star　shone　out　briefly　and　faded　again。　Then　silently　a　great　doorwaywas　outlined；　though　not　a　crack　or　joint　had　been　visible　before。　Slowly　itdivided　in　the　middle　and　swung　outwards　inch　by　inch；　until　both　doors　layback　against　the　wall。　Through　the　opening　a　shadowy　stair　could　be　seenclimbing　steeply　up；　but　beyond　the　lower　steps　the　darkness　was　deeper　thanthe　night。　The　pany　stared　in　wonder。　
‘I　was　wrong　after　all；'　said　Gandalf；　'and　Gimli　too。　Merry；　of　allpeople；　was　on　the　right　track。　The　opening　word　was　inscribed　on　the　archwayall　the　time！　The　translation　should　have　been：　_Say　〃Friend〃　and　enter。_　Ihad　only　to　speak　the　Elvish　word　for　_friend_　and　the　doors　opened。　Quitesimple。　Too　simple　for　a　learned　lore…master　in　these　suspicious　days。　Thosewere　happier　times。　Now　let　us　go！'　
He　strode　forward　and　set　his　foot　on　the　lowest　step。　But　at　that　momentseveral　things　happened。　Frodo　felt　somethin