niffing the air； and looking every now and again with wonder in his eyes at the great heights in the East。 The snow was white upon their peaks。
On a seat cut in the stone beside a turn in the path they came upon Gandalf and Bilbo deep in talk。 'Hullo！ Good morning！' said Bilbo。 'Feel ready for the great council？'
'I feel ready for anything；' answered Frodo。 'But most of all I should like to go walking today and explore the valley。 I should like to get into those pinewoods up there。' He pointed away far up the side of Rivendell to the north。
'You may have a chance later；' said Gandalf。 'But we cannot make any plans yet。 There is much to hear and decide today。'
Suddenly as they were talking a single clear bell rang out。 'That is the warning bell for the Council of Elrond；' cried Gandalf。 'e along now！ Both you and Bilbo are wanted。'
Frodo and Bilbo followed the wizard quickly along the winding path back to the house； behind them； uninvited and for the moment fotten； trotted Sam。
Gandalf led them to the porch where Frodo had found his friends the evening before。 The light of the clear autumn morning was now glowing in the valley。 The noise of bubbling waters came up from the foaming riverbed。 Birds were singing； and a wholesome peace lay on the land。 To Frodo his dangerous flight； and the rumours of the darkness growing in the world outside； already seemed only the memories of a troubled dream； but the faces that were turned to meet them as they entered were grave。
Elrond was there； and several others were seated in silence about him。 Frodo saw Glorfindel and Glóin； and in a corner alone Strider was sitting； clad in his old travelworn clothes again。 Elrond drew Frodo to a seat by his side； and presented him to the pany； saying：
'Here； my friends is the hobbit； Frodo son of Drogo。 Few have ever e hither through greater peril or on an errand more urgent。'
He then pointed out and named those whom Frodo had not met before。 There was a younger dwarf at Glóin's side： his son Gimli。 Beside Glorfindel there were several other counsellors of Elrond's household； of whom Erestor was the chief； and with him was Galdor； an Elf from the Grey Havens who had e on an errand from Círdan the Shipwright。 There was also a strange Elf clad in green and brown； Legolas； a messenger from his father； Thranduil； the King of the Elves of Northern Mirkwood。 And seated a little apart was a tall man with a fair and noble face； darkhaired and greyeyed； proud and stern of glance。
He was cloaked and booted as if for a journey on horseback； and indeed though his garments were rich； and his cloak was lined with fur； they were stained with long travel。 He had a collar of silver in which a single white stone was set； his locks were shorn about his shoulders。 On a baldric he wore a great horn tipped with silver that now was laid upon his knees。 He gazed at Frodo and Bilbo with sudden wonder。
'Here；' said Elrond； turning to Gandalf； 'is Boromir； a man from the South。 He arrived in the grey morning； and seeks for counsel。 I have bidden him to be present； for here his questions will be answered。'
Not all that was spoken and debated in the Council need now be told。 Much was said of events in the world outside； especially in the South； and in the wide lands east of the Mountains。 Of these things Frodo had already heard many rumours； but the tale of Glóin was new to him； and when the dwarf spoke he listened attentively。 It appeared that amid the splendour of their works of hand the hearts of the Dwarves of the Lonely Mountain were troubled。
'It is now many years ago；' said Glóin； 'that a shadow of disquiet fell upon our people。 Whence it came we did not at first perceive。 Words began to be whispered in secret： it was said that we were hemmed in a narrow place； and that greater wealth and splendour would be found in a wider world。 Some spoke of Moria： the mighty works of our fathers that are called in our own tongue Khazadd？m； and they declared that now at last we had the power and numbers to return。'
Glóin sighed。 'Moria！ Moria！ Wonder of the Northern world！ Too deep we delved there； and woke the nameless fear。 Long have its vast mansions lain empty since the children of Durin fled。 But now we spoke of it again with longing； and yet with dread； for no dwarf has dared to pass the doors of Khazadd？m for many lives of kings； save Thrór only； and he perished。 At last； however； Balin listened to the whispers； and resolved to go； and though Dáin did not give leave willingly； he took with him Ori and óin and many of our folk； and they went away south。
〃That was nigh on thirty years ago。 For a while we had news and it seemed good： messages reported that Moria had been entered and a great work begun there。 Then there was silence； and no word has ever e from Moria since。
〃Then about a year ago a messenger came to Dáin； but not from Moria 。 from Mordor： a horseman in the night； who called Dáin to his gate。 The Lord Sauron the Great； so he said； wished for our friendship。 Rings he would give for it； such as he gave of old。 And he asked urgently concerning hobbits； of what kind they were； and where they dwelt。 〃For Sauron knows；〃 said he； 〃that one of these was known to you on a time。〃
'At this we were greatly troubled； and we gave no answer。 And then his fell voice was lowered； and he would have sweetened it if he could。 〃As a small token only of your friendship Sauron asks this；〃 he said： 〃that you should find this thief；〃 such was his word； 〃and get from him； willing or no； a little ring； the least of rings； that once he stole。 It is but a trifle that Sauron fancies； and an earnest of your good will。 Find it； and three rings that the Dwarf sires possessed of old shall be returned to you； and the realm of Moria shall be yours for ever。 Find only news of the thief； whether he still lives and where； and you shall have great reward and lasting friendship from the Lord。 Refuse； and things will not seem so well。 Do you refuse？〃
'At that his breath came like the hiss of snakes； and all who stood by shuddered； but Dáin said： 〃I say neither yea nor nay。 I must consider this message and what it means under its fair cloak。〃
' 〃Consider well； but not too long；〃 said he。
' 〃The time of my thought is my own to spend；〃 answered Dáin。
' 〃For the present；〃 said he； and rode into the darkness。
'Heavy have the hearts of our chieftains been since that night。 We needed not the fell voice of the messenger to warn us that his words held both menace and deceit； for we knew already that the power that has reentered Mordor has not changed； and ever it betrayed us of old。 Twice the messenger has returned； and has gone unanswered。 The third and last time； so he says； is soon to e； before the ending of the year。
'And so I have been sent at last by Dáin to warn Bilbo that he is sought by the Enemy； and to learn； if may be； why he desires this ring； this least of rings。 Also we crave the advice of Elrond。 For the Shadow grows and draws nearer。 We discover that messengers have e also to King Brand in Dale； and that he is afraid。 We fear that he may yield。 Already war is gathering on his eastern borders。 If we make no answer； the Enemy ma