LR 2.03.168 {p} ‘Shelter!’ muttered Sam. … house.’

2.03.164 ‘It matters little … Gandalf.

2.03.165 ‘But what can … shivering.

2.03.166 ‘Either stop where … else.’

2.03.167 ‘And it is … now.’

2.03.168 ‘Shelter!’ muttered Sam. … house.’

2.03.169 The Company now … clouds.

2.03.170 They huddled together … buried.

2.03.171 A great sleepiness … that!

2.03.172 But I wanted … snow.