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"
I
do
not
wish
to
go
to
Moria
,
"
said
Legolas
.
The
hobbits
said
nothing
.
Sam
looked
at
Frodo
.
At
last
Frodo
spoke
.
"
I
do
not
wish
to
go
,
"
he
said
;
"
but
neither
do
I
wish
to
refuse
the
advice
of
Gandalf
.
I
beg
that
there
should
be
no
vote
,
until
we
have
slept
on
it
.
Gandalf
will
get
votes
easier
in
the
light
of
the
morning
than
in
this
cold
gloom
.
How
the
wind
howls
!
"
At
these
words
all
fell
into
silent
thought
.
They
heard
the
wind
hissing
among
the
rocks
and
trees
,
and
there
was
a
howling
and
wailing
round
them
in
the
empty
spaces
of
the
night
.
Suddenly
Aragorn
leapt
to
his
feet
.
"
How
the
wind
howls
!
"
he
cried
.
"
It
is
howling
with
wolf-voices
.
The
Wargs
have
come
west
of
the
Mountains
!
"
"
Need
we
wait
until
morning
then
?
"
said
Gandalf
.
"
It
is
as
I
said
.
The
hunt
is
up
!
Even
if
we
live
to
see
the
dawn
,
who
now
will
wish
to
journey
south
by
night
with
the
wild
wolves
on
his
trail
?
"
"
How
far
is
Moria
?
"
asked
Boromir
.
"
There
was
a
door
south-west
of
Caradhras
,
some
fifteen
miles
as
the
crow
flies
,
and
maybe
twenty
as
the
wolf
runs
,
"
answered
Gandalf
grimly
.
"
Then
let
us
start
as
soon
as
it
is
light
tomorrow
,
if
we
can
,
"
said
Boromir
.
"
The
wolf
that
one
hears
is
worse
than
the
orc
that
one
fears
.
"
"
True
!
"
said
Aragorn
,
loosening
his
sword
in
its
sheath
.
"
But
where
the
warg
howls
,
there
also
the
orc
prowls
.
"
