LR 4.01.102 {p} The black crawling whistling.

4.01.098 ‘Then why is Sam.
4.01.099 ‘Quietly, Sam!’ said ago.’
4.01.100 ‘Well, I’m sick cliff.
4.01.101 ‘Careful!’ whispered Frodo looks.’
4.01.102 The black crawling whistling.
4.01.103 ‘Ach, sss! Cautious, eyes.’
4.01.104 He was getting them.’
4.01.105 ‘It doesn’t sound the—’
4.01.106 ‘Hsh!’ breathed Frodo. whisper.’