warves could do that。 It has been said that dragon…firecould melt and consume the Rings of Power； but there is not now any dragonleft on earth in which the old fire is hot enough； nor was there ever anydragon； not even Ancalagon the Black； who could have harmed the One Ring； theRuling Ring； for that was made by Sauron himself。 There is only one way： tofind the Cracks of Doom in the depths of Orodruin； the Fire…mountain； and castthe Ring in there； if you really wish to destroy it； to put it beyond thegrasp of the Enemy for ever。'
'I do really wish to destroy it！' cried Frodo。 'Or； well； to have itdestroyed。 I am not made for perilous quests。 I wish I had never seen theRing！ Why did it e to me？ Why was I chosen？'
'Such questions cannot be answered；' said Gandalf。 'You may be sure thatit was not for any merit that others do not possess： not for power or wisdom；
at any rate。 But you have been chosen； and you must therefore use suchstrength and heart and wits as you have。'
'But I have so little of any of these things！ You are wise and powerful。
Will you not take the Ring？'
'No！' cried Gandalf； springing to his feet。 'With that power I shouldhave power too great and terrible。 And over me the Ring would gain a powerstill greater and more deadly。' His eyes flashed and his face was lit as by afire within。 'Do not tempt me！ For I do not wish to bee like the Dark Lordhimself。 Yet the way of the Ring to my heart is by pity； pity for weakness andthe desire of strength to do good。 Do not tempt me！ I dare not take it； noteven to keep it safe； unused。 The wish to wield it would be too great； for mystrength。 I shall have such need of it。 Great perils lie before me。'
He went to the window and drew aside the curtains and the shutters。
Sunlight streamed back again into the room。 Sam passed along the path outsidewhistling。 'And now；' said the wizard； turning back to Frodo； 'the decisionlies with you。 But I will always help you。' He laid his hand on Frodo'sshoulder。 'I will help you bear this burden； as long as It is yours to bear。
But we must do something； soon。 The Enemy is moving。'
There was a long silence。 Gandalf sat down again and puffed at his pipe；
as if lost in thought。 His eyes seemed closed； but under the lids he waswatching Frodo intently。 Frodo gazed fixedly at the red embers on the hearth；
until they filled all his vision； and he seemed to be looking down intoprofound wells of fire。 He was thinking of the fabled Cracks of Doom and theterror of the Fiery Mountain。
'Well！' said Gandalf at last。 'What are you thinking about？ Have youdecided what to do？'
'No！' answered Frodo； ing back to himself out of darkness； and findingto his surprise that it was not dark； and that out of the window he could seethe sunlit garden。 'Or perhaps； yes。 As far as I understand what you havesaid； I suppose I must keep the Ring and guard it； at least for the present；
whatever it may do to me。'
'Whatever it may do； it will be slow； slow to evil； if you keep it withthat purpose；' said Gandalf。
'I hope so；' said Frodo。 'But I hope that you may find some other betterkeeper soon。 But in the meanwhile it seems that I am a danger； a danger to allthat live near me。 I cannot keep the Ring and stay here。 I ought to leave BagEnd； leave the Shire； leave everything and go away。' He sighed。
'I should like to save the Shire； if I could – though there have beentimes when I thought the inhabitants too stupid and dull for words； and havefelt that an earthquake or an invasion of dragons might be good for them。 ButI don't feel like that now。 I feel that as long as the Shire lies behind； safeand fortable； I shall find wandering more bearable： I shall know thatsomewhere there is a firm foothold； even if my feet cannot stand there again。
'Of course； I have sometimes thought of going away； but I imagined thatas a kind of holiday； a series of adventures like Bilbo's or better； ending inpeace。 But this would mean exile； a flight from danger into danger； drawing itafter me。 And I suppose I must go alone； if I am to do that and save theShire。 But I feel very small； and very uprooted； and well – desperate。 TheEnemy is so strong and terrible。'
He did not tell Gandalf； but as he was speaking a great desire to followBilbo flamed up in his heart – to follow Bilbo； and even perhaps to find himagain。 It was so strong that it overcame his fear： he could almost have runout there and then down the road without his hat； as Bilbo had done on asimilar morning long ago。
'My dear Frodo！' exclaimed Gandalf。 'Hobbits really are amazingcreatures； as I have said before。 You can learn all that there is to knowabout their ways in a month； and yet after a hundred years they can stillsurprise you at a pinch。 I hardly expected to get such an answer； not evenfrom you。 But Bilbo made no mistake in choosing his heir； though he littlethought how important it would prove。 I am afraid you are right。 The Ring willnot be able to stay hidden in the Shire much longer； and for your own sake； aswell as for others； you will have to go； and leave the name of Baggins behindyou。 That name will not be safe to have； outside the Shire or in the Wild。 Iwill give you a travelling name now。 When you go； go as Mr。 Underhill。
'But I don't think you need go alone。 Not if you know of anyone you cantrust； and who would be willing to go by your side – and that you would bewilling to take into unknown perils。 But if you look for a panion； becareful in choosing！ And be careful of what you say； even to your closestfriends！ The enemy has many spies and many ways of hearing。'
Suddenly he stopped as if listening。 Frodo became aware that all was veryquiet； inside and outside。 Gandalf crept to one side of the window。 Then witha dart he sprang to the sill； and thrust a long arm out and downwards。 Therewas a squawk； and up came Sam Gamgee's curly head hauled by one ear。
'Well； well； bless my beard！' said Gandalf。 'Sam Gamgee is it？ Now whatmay you be doing？'
'Lor bless you； Mr。 Gandalf； sir！' said Sam。 'Nothing！ Leastways I wasjust trimming the grass…border under the window； if you follow me。' He pickedup his shears and exhibited them as evidence。
'I don't；' said Gandalf grimly。 It is some time since I last heard thesound of your shears。 How long have you been eavesdropping？'
'Eavesdropping； sir？ I don't follow you； begging your pardon。 There ain't
no eaves at Bag End； and that's a fact。'
'Don't be a fool！ What have you heard； and why did you listen？' Gandalf'seyes flashed and his brows stuck out like bristles。
'Mr。 Frodo； sir！' cried Sam quaking。 'Don't let him hurt me； sir！ Don'tlet him turn me into anything unnatural！ My old dad would take on so。 I meantno harm； on my honour； sir！'
'He won't hurt you；' said Frodo； hardly able to keep from laughing；
although he was himself startled and rather puzzled。 'He knows； as well as Ido； that you mean no harm。 But just you up and answer his questions straightaway！'
'Well； sir；' said Sam dithering a little。 'I heard a deal that I didn'trightly understand； about an enemy； and rings； and Mr。 Bilbo； sir； anddragons； and a fiery mountain； and – and Elves； sir。 I listened because Icouldn't help myself； if you know what I mean。 Lor bles