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jrt.fellowshipofring-第110章

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 Dwarves have a name which they do not tell。 Its worth was ten times that of gold; and now it is beyond price; for little is left above ground; and even the Orcs dare not delve here for it。 The lodes lead away north towards Caradhras; and down to darkness。 The Dwarves tell no tale; but even as mithril was the foundation of their wealth; so also it was their destruction: they delved too greedily and too deep; and disturbed that from which they fled; Durin's Bane。 Of what they brought to light the Orcs have gathered nearly all; and given it in tribute to Sauron; who covets it。
   ‘Mithril! All folk desired it。 It could be beaten like copper; and polished like glass; and the Dwarves could make of it a metal; light and yet harder than tempered steel。 Its beauty was like to that of mon silver; but the beauty of mithril did not tarnish or grow dim。 The Elves dearly loved it; and among many uses they made of it ithildin; starmoon; which you saw upon the doors。 Bilbo had a corslet of mithril…rings that Thorin gave him。 I wonder what has bee of it? Gathering dust still in Michel Delving Mathom…house; I suppose。'
   ‘What? ' cried Gimli; startled out of his silence。 ‘A corslet of Moria…silver? That was a kingly gift! '
   'Yes;' said Gandalf。 ‘I never told him; but its worth was greater than the value of the whole Shire and everything in it。'
   Frodo said nothing; but he put his hand under his tunic and touched the rings of his mail…shirt。 He felt staggered to think that he had been walking about with the price of the Shire under his jacket。 Had Bilbo known? He felt no doubt that Bilbo knew quite well。 It was indeed a kingly gift。 But now his thoughts had been carried away from the dark Mines; to Rivendell; to Bilbo; and to Bag End in the days while Bilbo was still there。 He wished with all his heart that he was back there; and in those days; mowing the lawn; or pottering among the flowers; and that he had never heard of Moria; or mithril … or the Ring。
   A deep silence fell。 One by one the others fell asleep。 Frodo was on guard。 As if it were a breath that came in through unseen doors out of deep places; dread came over him。 His hands were cold and his brow damp。 He listened。 All his mind was given to listening and nothing else for two slow hours; but he heard no sound; not even the imagined echo of a footfall。
   His watch was nearly over; when; far off where he guessed that the western archway stood; he fancied that he could see two pale points of light; almost like luminous eyes。 He started。 His head had nodded。 ‘I must have nearly fallen asleep on guard;' he thought。 ‘I was on the edge of a dream。' He stood up and rubbed his eyes; and remained standing; peering into the dark; until he was relieved by Legolas。
   When he lay down he quickly went to sleep; but it seemed to him that the dream went on: he heard whispers; and saw the two pale points of light approaching; slowly。 He woke and found that the others were speaking softly near him; and that a dim light was falling on his face。 High up above the eastern archway through a shaft near the roof came a long pale gleam; and across the hall through the northern arch light also glimmered faint and distantly。
   Frodo sat up。 ‘Good morning! ' said Gandalf: ‘For morning it is again at last。 I was right; you see。 We are high up on the east side of Moria。 Before today is over we ought to find the Great Gates and see the waters of Mirrormere lying in the Dimrill Dale before us。'
   'I shall be glad;' said Gimli。 ‘I have looked on Moria; and it is very great; but it has bee dark and dreadful; and we have found no sign of my kindred。 I doubt now that Balin ever came here。'
   After they had breakfasted Gandalf decided to go on again at once。 ‘We are tired; but we shall rest better when we are outside;' he said。 ‘I think that none of us will wish to spend another night in Moria。'
   ‘No indeed! ' said Boromir。 ‘Which way shall we take? Yonder eastward arch? '
   'Maybe;' said Gandalf。 ‘But I do not know yet exactly where we are。 Unless I am quite astray; I guess that we are above and to the north of the Great Gates; and it may not be easy to find the right road down to them。 The eastern arch will probably prove to be the way that we must take; but before we make up our minds we ought to look about us。 Let us go towards that light in the north door。 If we could find a window it would help; but I fear that the light es only down deep shafts。'
   Following his lead the pany passed under the northern arch。 They found themselves in a wide corridor。 As they went along it the glimmer grew stronger; and they saw that it came through a doorway on their right。 It was high and flat…topped; and the stone door was still upon its hinges; standing half open。 Beyond it was a large square chamber。 It was dimly lit; but to their eyes; after so long a time in the dark; it seemed dazzlingly bright; and they blinked as they entered。
   Their feet disturbed a deep dust upon the floor; and stumbled among things lying in the doorway whose shapes they could not at first make out。 The chamber was lit by a wide shaft high in the further eastern wall; it slanted upwards and; far above; a small square patch of blue sky could be seen。 The light of the shaft fell directly on a table in the middle of the room: a single oblong block; about two feet high; upon which was laid a great slab of white stone。
   ‘It looks like a tomb;' muttered Frodo; and bent forwards with a curious sense of foreboding; to look more closely at it。 Gandalf came quickly to his side。 On the slab runes were deeply graven:
   
   'These are Daeron's Runes; such as were used of old in Moria;' said Gandalf。 'Here is written in the tongues of Men and Dwarves:
   BALIN SON OF FUNDIN
LORD OF MORIA。'
   'He is dead then;' said Frodo。 ‘I feared it was so。' Gimli cast his hood over his face。
   
   Chapter 5
The Bridge of Khazad…d?m
   The pany of the Ring stood silent beside the tomb of Balin。 Frodo thought of Bilbo and his long friendship with the dwarf; and of Balin's visit to the Shire long ago。 In that dusty chamber in the mountains it seemed a thousand years ago and on the other side of the world。
   At length they stirred and looked up; and began to search for anything that would give them tidings of Balin's fate; or show what had bee of his folk。 There was another smaller door on the other side of the chamber; under the shaft。 By both the doors they could now see that many bones were lying; and among them were broken swords and axe…heads; and cloven shields and helms。 Some of the swords were crooked: orc…scimitars with blackened blades。
   There were many recesses cut in the rock of the walls; and in them were large iron…bound chests of wood。 All had been broken and plundered; but beside the shattered lid of one there lay the remains of a book。 It had been slashed and stabbed and partly burned; and it was so stained with black and other dark marks like old blood that little of it could be read。 Gandalf lifted it carefully; but the leaves crackled and broke as he laid it on the slab。 He pored over it for some time without speaking。 Frodo and Gimli standing at his side could see; as he gingerly turned the leaves; that they were wr
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