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The Lord of the Rings-指环王(英文版)-第81章

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'I don't like this at all;' panted Sam just behind。 'Snow's all right on a fine morning; but I like to be in bed while it's falling。 I wish this lot would go off to Hobbiton! Folk might wele it there。' Except on the high moors of the Northfarthing a heavy fall was rare in the Shire; and was regarded as a pleasant event and a chance for fun。 No living hobbit (save Bilbo) could remember the Fell Winter of 1311; when the white wolves invaded the Shire over the frozen Brandywine。

Gandalf halted。 Snow was thick on his hood and shoulders; it was already ankledeep about his boots。

〃This is what I feared;' he said。 'What do you say now; Aragorn?'

'That I feared it too;' Aragorn answered; 'but less than other things。 I knew the risk of snow; though it seldom falls heavily so far south; save high up in the mountains。 But we are not high yet; we are still far down; where the paths are usually open all the winter。'

'I wonder if this is a contrivance of the Enemy;' said Boromir。 〃They say in my land that he can govern the storms in the Mountains of Shadow that stand upon the borders of Mordor。 He has strange powers and many allies。'

'His arm has grown long indeed;' said Gimli; 'if he can draw snow down from the North to trouble us here three hundred leagues away。'

'His arm has grown long;' said Gandalf。

While they were halted; the wind died down; and the snow slackened until it almost ceased。 They tramped on again。 But they had not gone more than a furlong when the storm returned with fresh fury。 The wind whistled and the snow became a blinding blizzard。 Soon even Boromir found it hard to keep going。 The hobbits; bent nearly double; toiled along behind the taller folk; but it was plain that they could not go much further; if the snow continued。 Frodo's feet felt like lead。 Pippin was dragging behind。 Even Gimli; as stout as any dwarf could be; was grumbling as he trudged。

The pany halted suddenly; as if they had e to an agreement without any words being spoken。 They heard eerie noises in the darkness round them。 It may have been only a trick of the wind in the cracks and gullies of the rocky wall; but the sounds were those of shrill cries; and wild howls of laughter。 Stones began to fall from the mountainside; whistling over their heads; or crashing on the path beside them。 Every now and again they heard a dull rumble; as a great boulder rolled down from hidden heights above。

'We cannot go further tonight;' said Boromir。 'Let those call it the wind who will; there are fell voices on the air; and these stones are aimed at us。'

'I do call it the wind;' said Aragorn。 'But that does not make what you say untrue。 There are many evil and unfriendly things in the world that have little love for those that go on two legs; and yet are not in league with Sauron; but have purposes of their own。 Some have been in this world longer than he。'

'Caradhras was called the Cruel; and had an ill name; said Gimli; 'long years ago; when rumour of Sauron had not been heard in these lands。'

'It matters little who is the enemy; if we cannot beat off his attack; said Gandalf。

'But what can we do?' cried Pippin miserably。 He was leaning on Merry and Frodo; and he was shivering。

'Either stop where we are; or go back;' said Gandalf。 'It is no good going on。 Only a little higher; if I remember rightly; this path leaves the cliff and runs into a wide shallow trough at the bottom of a long hard slope。 We should have no shelter there from snow; or stones 。 or anything else。'

'And it is no good going back while the storm holds;' said Aragorn。 'We have passed no place on the way up that offered more shelter than this cliff wall we are under now。'

'Shelter!' muttered Sam。 'If this is shelter; then one wall and no roof make a house。'

The pany now gathered together as close to the cliff as they could。 It faced southwards; and near the bottom it leaned out a little; so that they hoped it would give them some protection from the northerly wind and from the falling stones。 But eddying blasts swirled round them from every side; and the snow flowed down in ever denser clouds。

They huddled together with their backs to the wall。 Bill the pony stood patiently but dejectedly in front of the hobbits; and screened them a little; but before long the drifting snow was above his hocks; and it went on mounting。 If they had had no larger panions the hobbits would soon have been entirely buried。

A great sleepiness came over Frodo; he felt himself sinking fast into a warm and hazy dream。 He thought a fire was heating his toes; and out of the shadows on the other side of the hearth he heard Bilbo's voice speaking。 I don't think much of your diary; he said。 Snowstorms on January the twelfth: there was no need to e back to report that!

But I wanted rest and sleep; Bilbo; Frodo answered with an effort; when he felt himself shaken; and he came back painfully to wakefulness。 Boromir had lifted him off the ground out of a nest of snow。

'This will be the death of the halflings; Gandalf;' said Boromir。 'It is useless to sit here until the snow goes over our heads。 We must do something to save ourselves。'

'Give them this;' said Gandalf; searching in his pack and drawing out a leathern flask。 'Just a mouthful each 。 for all of us。 It is very precious。 It is miruvor; the cordial of Imladris。 Elrond gave it to me at our parting。 Pass it round!'

As soon as Frodo had swallowed a little of the warm and fragrant liquor he felt a new strength of heart; and the heavy drowsiness left his limbs。 The others also revived and found fresh hope and vigour。 But the snow did not relent。 It whirled about them thicker than ever; and the wind blew louder。

'What do you say to fire?' asked Boromir suddenly。 'The choice seems near now between fire and death; Gandalf。 Doubtless we shall be hidden from all unfriendly eyes when the snow has covered us; but that will not help us。'

'You may make a fire; if you can;' answered Gandalf。 'If there are any watchers that can endure this storm; then they can see us; fire or no。' But though they had brought wood and kindlings by the advice of Boromir; it passed the skill of Elf or even Dwarf to strike a flame that would hold amid the swirling wind or catch in the wet fuel。 At last reluctantly Gandalf himself took a hand。 Picking up a faggot he held it aloft for a moment; and then with a word of mand; naur an edraith ammen! he thrust the end of his staff into the midst of it。 At once a great spout of green and blue flame sprang out; and the wood flared and sputtered。

'If there are any to see; then I at least am revealed to them;' he said。 'I have written Gandalf is here in signs that all can read from Rivendell to the mouths of Anduin。'

But the pany cared no longer for watchers or unfriendly eyes。 Their hearts were rejoiced to see the light of the fire。 The wood burned merrily; and though all round it the snow hissed; and pools of slush crept under their feet; they warmed their hands gladly at the blaze。 There they stood; stooping in a circle round the little dancing and blowing flames。 A red light was on their tired and anxious faces; behind them the night was like a black wall。

But the wood was burning fast; and the snow still fell。

The fire burned low。 and the last faggot was thrown on。

The night is getting old;' said Aragorn。 〃The dawn is not far off。'

'If any dawn can pierce these clouds;' said Gimli。

Boromir stepped out of the circle and stared up into the blackness。 'The snow is growing less;' he said; 'and the wind is quieter。'

Frodo gazed wearily at the flakes still falling out of the dark to be revealed white for a moment in the light of the dying fire; but for a long time he could see no sign of their slackening。 Then suddenly; as sleep was beginning to creep over him again; he was aware that the wind had indeed fallen; and the flakes were being larger and fewer。 Very slowly a dim light began to grow。 At last the snow stopped altogether。

As the light grew stronger it showed a silent shrouded world。 Below their refuge were white humps and domes and shapeless deeps beneath which the path that they had trodden was altogether lost; but the heights above were hidden in great clouds still hea
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