if theirsecret is forgotten。'
'But this Door was not made to be a secret known only to Dwarves；' saidGandalf； ing suddenly to life and turning round。 ‘Unless things arealtogether changed； eyes that know what to look for may discover the signs。'
He walked forward to the wall。 Right between the shadow of the treesthere was a smooth space； and over this he passed his hands to and fro；
muttering words under his breath。 Then he stepped back。
'Look！' he said。 ‘Can you see anything now？'
The Moon now shone upon the grey face of the rock； but they could seenothing else for a while。 Then slowly on the surface； where the wizard's handshad passed； faint lines appeared； like slender veins of silver running in thestone。 At first they were no more than pale gossamer…threads； so fine thatthey only twinkled fitfully where the Moon caught them； but steadily they grewbroader and clearer； until their design could be guessed。
At the top； as high as Gandalf could reach； was an arch of interlacingletters in an Elvish character。 Below； though the threads were in placesblurred or broken； the outline could be seen of an anvil and a hammersurmounted by a crown with seven stars。 Beneath these again were two trees；
each bearing crescent moons。 More clearly than all else there shone forth inthe middle of the door a single star with many rays。
‘There are the emblems of Durin！' cried Gimli。
‘And there is the Tree of the High Elves！' said Legolas。
‘And the Star of the House of F。anor；' said Gandalf。 ‘They are wrought of_ithildin_ that mirrors only starlight and moonlight； and sleeps until it istouched by one who speaks words now long forgotten in Middle…earth。 It is longsince I heard them； and I thought deeply before I could recall them to mymind。'
'What does the writing say？' asked Frodo； who was trying to decipher theinscription on the arch。 'I thought I knew the elf…letters but I cannot readthese。'
‘The words are in the elven…tongue of the West of Middle…earth in theElder Days；' answered Gandalf。 'But they do not say anything of importance tous。 They say only： _The Doors of Durin； Lord of Moria。 Speak； friend； andenter_。 And underneath small and faint is written： _I； Narvi； made them。
Celebrimbor of Hollin drew these signs。_'
‘What does it mean by _speak； friend； and enter_？' asked Merry。
'That is plain enough；' said Gimli。 ‘If you are a friend； speak thepassword； and the doors will open； and you can enter。'
'Yes；' said Gandalf； 'these doors are probably governed by words。 Somedwarf…gates will open only at special times； or for particular persons； andsome have locks and keys that are still needed when all necessary times andwords are known。 These doors have no key。 In the days of Durin they were notsecret。 They usually stood open and doorwards sat here。 But if they were shut；
any who knew the opening word could speak it and pass in。 At least so it isrecorded； is it not； Gimli？ '
'It is；' said the dwarf。 ‘But what the word was is not remembered。 Narviand his craft and all his kindred have vanished from the earth。'
'But do not _you_ know the word； Gandalf？ ' asked Boromir in surprise。
‘No！ ' said the wizard。
The others looked dismayed； only Aragorn； who knew Gandalf well； remainedsilent and unmoved。
'Then what was the use of bringing us to this accursed spot？' criedBoromir； glancing back with a shudder at the dark water。 ‘You told us that youhad once passed through the Mines。 How could that be； if you did not know howto enter？ '
‘The answer to your first question； Boromir；' said the wizard； ‘is that Ido not know the word…yet。 But we shall soon see。 And；' he added； with a glintin his eyes under their bristling brows； 'you may ask what is the use of mydeeds when they are proved useless。 As for your other question： do you doubtmy tale？ Or have you no wits left？ I did not enter this way。 I came from theEast。
‘If you wish to know； I will tell you that these doors open outwards。
From the inside you may thrust them open with your hands。 From the outsidenothing will move them save the spell of mand。 They cannot be forcedinwards。'
‘What are you going to do then？ ' asked Pippin； undaunted by the wizard'sbristling brows。
‘Knock on the doors with your head； Peregrin Took；' said Gandalf。 ‘But ifthat does not shatter them； and I am allowed a little peace from foolishquestions； I will seek for the opening words。
‘I once knew every spell in all the tongues of Elves or Men or Orcs thatwas ever used for such a purpose。 I can still remember ten score of themwithout searching in my mind。 But only a few trials； I think； will be needed；
and I shall not have to call on Gimli for words of the secret dwarf…tonguethat they teach to none。 The opening words were Elvish； like the writing onthe arch： that seems certain。'
He stepped up to the rock again； and lightly touched with his staff thesilver star in the middle beneath the sign of the anvil。
Annon edhellen； edro hi ammen！
Fennas nogothrim； lasto beth lammen！
he said in a manding voice。 The silver lines faded； but the blank greystone did not stir。
Many times he repeated these words in different order； or varied them。
Then he tried other spells。 one after another； speaking now faster and louder；
now soft and slow。 Then he spoke many single words of Elvish speech。 Nothinghappened。 The cliff towered into the night； the countless stars were kindled；
the wind blew cold； and the doors stood fast。
Again Gandalf approached the wall； and lifting up his arms he spoke intones of mand and rising wrath。 _Edro； edro！_ he cried； and struck the rockwith his staff。 _Open； open！_ he shouted； and followed it with the samemand in every language that had ever been spoken in the West of Middle…
earth。 Then he threw his staff on the ground； and sat down in silence。
At that moment from far off the wind bore to their listening ears thehowling of wolves。 Bill the pony started in fear； and Sam sprang to his sideand whispered softly to him。
'Do not let him run away！ ' said Boromir。 'It seems that we shall needhim still； if the wolves do not find us。 How I hate this foul pool！ ' Hestooped and picking up a large stone he cast it far into the dark water。
The stone vanished with a soft slap； but at the same instant there was aswish and a bubble。 Great rippling rings formed on the surface out beyondwhere the stone had fallen； and they moved slowly towards the foot of thecliff。
'Why did you do that； Boromir？ ' said Frodo。 ‘I hate this place； too； andI am afraid。 I don't know of what： not of wolves； or the dark behind thedoors； but of something else。 I am afraid of the pool。 Don't disturb it！ '
'l wish we could get away！ ' said Merry。
'Why doesn't Gandalf do something quick？ ' said Pippin。
Gandalf took no notice of them。 He sat with his head bowed； either indespair or in anxious thought。 The mournful howling of the wolves was heardagain。 The ripples on the water grew and came closer； some were alreadylapping on the shore。
With a suddenness that startled them all the wizard sprang to his feet。
He was laughing！ ‘I have it！ ' he cried。 'Of course； of course！ Absurdlysimple； like most riddles when you see the answer。'
Picking up his staff he stood before the rock and said in a clear voice：
_Mellon！_
The star shone out briefly and faded again。 Then silently a great doorwaywas outlined； though not a crack or joint had been visible before。 Slowly itdivided in the middle and swung outwards inch by inch； until both doors layback against the wall。 Through the opening a shadowy stair could be seenclimbing steeply up； but beyond the lower steps the darkness was deeper thanthe night。 The pany stared in wonder。
‘I was wrong after all；' said Gandalf； 'and Gimli too。 Merry； of allpeople； was on the right track。 The opening word was inscribed on the archwayall the time！ The translation should have been： _Say 〃Friend〃 and enter。_ Ihad only to speak the Elvish word for _friend_ and the doors opened。 Quitesimple。 Too simple for a learned lore…master in these suspicious days。 Thosewere happier times。 Now let us go！'
He strode forward and set his foot on the lowest step。 But at that momentseveral things happened。 Frodo felt something seize him by the ankle； and hefell with a cry。 Bill the pony gave a wild neigh of fear； and turned tail anddashed away along the lakeside into the darkness。 Sam leaped after him； andthen hearing Frodo's cry he ran back again； weeping and cursing。 The othersswung round and saw the waters of the lake seething； as if a host of snakeswere swimming up from the southern end。
Out from the water a long sinuous tentacle had crawled； it was pale…greenand luminous and wet。 Its fingered end had hold of Frodo's foot and wasdragging him into the water。 Sam on his knees was now slashing at it with aknife。
The arm let go of Frodo； and Sam pulled him away； crying out for help。
Twenty others arms came rippling out。 The dark water boiled； and there was ahideous stench。
‘Into the gateway！ Up the stairs！ Quick！ ' shouted Gandalf leaping back。
Rousing them from the horror that seemed to have rooted all but Sam to theground where they stood； he drove them forward。
They were just in time。 Sam and Frodo were only a few steps up； andGandalf had just begun to climb； when the groping tentacles writhed across thenarrow shore and fingered the cliff…wall and the doors。 One came wrigglingover the threshold； glistening in the starlight。 Gandalf turned and paused。 Ifhe was considering what word would close the gate again from within； there wasno need。 Many coiling arms seized the doors on either side； and with horriblestrength； swung them round。 With a shattering echo they slammed； and all lightwas lost。 A noise of rending and crashing came dully through the ponderousstone。
Sam； clinging to Frodo's arm； collapsed on a step in the black darkness。
‘Poor old Bill！ ' he said in a choking voice。 ‘Poor old Bill！ Wolves andsnakes！ But the snakes were too much for him。 I had to choose； Mr。 Frodo。 Ihad to e with you。'
They heard Gandalf go back down the steps and thrust his staff againstthe doors。 There was a quiver in the stone and the stairs trembled； 。but thedoors did not open。 ‘Well； well！ ' said the wizard。 ‘The passage is blockedbehind us now and there is only one