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Gandalf
seemed
pleased
.
"
I
chose
the
right
way
,
"
he
said
.
"
At
last
we
are
coming
to
the
habitable
parts
,
and
I
guess
that
we
are
not
far
now
from
the
eastern
side
.
But
we
are
high
up
,
a
good
deal
higher
than
the
Dimrill
Gate
,
unless
I
am
mistaken
.
From
the
feeling
of
the
air
we
must
be
in
a
wide
hall
.
I
will
now
risk
a
little
real
light
.
"
He
raised
his
staff
,
and
for
a
brief
instant
there
was
blaze
like
a
flash
of
lightning
.
Great
shadows
sprang
up
and
fled
,
and
for
a
second
they
saw
a
vast
roof
far
above
their
heads
upheld
by
many
mighty
pillars
hewn
of
stone
.
Before
them
and
on
either
side
stretched
a
huge
empty
hall
;
its
black
walls
,
polished
and
smooth
as
glass
,
flashed
and
glittered
.
Three
other
entrances
they
saw
,
dark
black
arches
:
one
straight
before
them
eastwards
,
and
one
on
either
side
.
Then
the
light
went
out
.
"
That
is
all
that
I
shall
venture
on
for
the
present
,
"
said
Gandalf
.
"
There
used
to
be
great
windows
on
the
mountain-side
,
and
shafts
leading
out
to
the
light
in
the
upper
reaches
of
the
Mines
.
I
think
we
have
reached
them
now
,
but
it
is
night
outside
again
,
and
we
can
not
tell
until
morning
.
If
I
am
right
,
tomorrow
we
may
actually
see
the
morning
peeping
in
.
But
in
the
meanwhile
we
had
better
go
no
further
.
Let
us
rest
,
if
we
can
.
Things
have
gone
well
so
far
,
and
the
greater
part
of
the
dark
road
is
over
.
But
we
are
not
through
yet
,
and
it
is
a
long
way
down
to
the
Gates
that
open
on
the
world
.
"
The
Company
spent
that
night
in
the
great
cavernous
hall
,
huddled
close
together
in
a
corner
to
escape
the
draught
:
there
seemed
to
be
a
steady
inflow
of
chill
air
through
the
eastern
archway
.
All
about
them
as
they
lay
hung
the
darkness
,
hollow
and
immense
,
and
they
were
oppressed
by
the
loneliness
and
vastness
of
the
dolven
halls
and
endlessly
branching
stairs
and
passages
.
The
wildest
imaginings
that
dark
rumour
had
ever
suggested
to
the
hobbits
fell
altogether
short
of
the
actual
dread
and
wonder
of
Moria
.
"
There
must
have
been
a
mighty
crowd
of
dwarves
here
at
one
time
"
said
Sam
;
"
and
every
one
of
them
busier
than
badgers
for
five
hundred
years
to
make
all
this
,
and
most
in
hard
rock
too
!
What
did
they
do
it
all
for
?
They
did
n't
live
in
these
darksome
holes
surely
?
"
"
These
are
not
holes
,
"
said
Gimli
.
"
This
is
the
great
realm
and
city
of
the
Dwarrowdelf
.
And
of
old
it
was
not
darksome
,
but
full
of
light
and
splendour
,
as
is
still
remembered
in
our
songs
.
"
He
rose
and
standing
in
the
dark
he
began
to
chant
in
a
deep
voice
,
while
the
echoes
ran
away
into
the
roof
.
The
world
was
young
,
the
mountains
green
,
No
stain
yet
on
the
Moon
was
seen
,
