第21章

类别:其他 作者:George Borrow字数:10925更新时间:19/01/07 15:19:18
\"Weare,yourreverence。\" \"Woulditnotbequiterighttosaddleandbridleyouall,andrideyouviolentlydownHolyheadortheGiant’sCausewayintothewaters,causingyoutoperishthere,liketheherdofswineofold?\" \"Itwould,yourreverence。\" \"Andknowingandconfessingallthis,youhavethecheektocomeandaskmeforablessing?\" \"Wehave,yourreverence。\" \"Well,howshallIgivetheblessing?\" \"Och,sureyourreverenceknowsverywellhowtogiveit。\" \"ShallIgiveitinIrish?\" \"Och,no,yourreverence—ablessinginIrishisnoblessingatall。\" \"InEnglish?\" \"Och,murder,no,yourreverence,GodpreserveusallfromanEnglishblessing!\" \"InLatin?\" \"Yes,sure,yourreverence;inwhatelseshouldyoublessusbutinholyLatin?\" \"Wellthenprepareyourselves。\" \"Wewill,yourreverence—stayonemomentwhilstIwhispertotheboysthatyourreverenceisabouttobestowyourblessinguponus。\" Thenturningtotherestwhoallthistimehadkepttheireyesfixedintentlyuponus,hebellowedwiththevoiceofabull: \"Downonyourmarrowbones,yesinners,forhisreverenceTobanisabouttoblessusallinholyLatin。\" Hethenflunghimselfonhiskneesonthepier,andallhiscountrymen,baringtheirheads,followedhisexample—yes,therekneltthirtybare—headedEirionaichonthepierofCaerGybibeneaththebroilingsun。IgavethemthebestLatinblessingI couldremember,outoftwoorthreewhichIhadgotbymemoryoutofanoldPopishbookofdevotion,whichIboughtinmyboyhoodatastall。ThenturningtothedeputyIsaid,\"Well,nowareyousatisfied?\" \"Sure,Ihavearighttobesatisfied,yourreverence;andsohaveweall—surewecannowallgoonboardthedirtysteamer,withoutfearoffireorwater,ortheblackguardHillofHowtheither。\" \"Thengetup,andtelltheresttogetup,andpleasetoknowandlettherestknow,thatIdonotchoosetoreceivefarthertrouble,eitherbywordorlook,fromanyofye,aslongasIremainhere。\" \"Yourreverenceshallbeobeyedinallthings,\"saidthefellow,gettingup。Thenwalkingawaytohiscompanionshecried,\"Getup,boys,andplasetoknowthathisreverenceTobanisnottobefarthertroubledbybeinglookedatorspokentobyanyoneofusaslongasheremainsuponthisdirtypier。\" \"Divilabitfarthertroubleshallhehavefromus!\"exclaimedmanyavoice,astherestofthepartyarosefromtheirknees。 InhalfaminutetheydisposedthemselvesinmuchthesamemannerasthatinwhichtheywerewhenIfirstsawthem—someflungthemselvesagaintosleepunderthewall,someseatedthemselveswiththeirbacksagainstit,andlaughedandchatted,butwithouttakinganynoticeofme;thosewhosatandchattedtook,orappearedtotake,aslittlenoticeasthosewholayandsleptofhisreverenceFatherToban。 CHAPTERXLII GageofSuffolk—FellowinaTurban—TownofHolyhead—FatherBoots—AnExpedition—HolyHeadandFinisterrae—GryffithabCynan—TheFairies’Well。 LEAVINGthepierIturnedupastreettothesouth,andwasnotlongbeforeIarrivedatakindofmarket—place,wherewerecartsandstalls,andontheground,oncloths,applesandplums,andabundanceofgreengages,—thelatter,whengood,decidedlythefinestfruitintheworld,afruit,fortheintroductionofwhichintoEngland,theEnglishhavetothankoneGageofanancientSuffolkfamily,atpresentextinct,afterwhosenamethefruitderivesthelatterpartofitsappellation。Strollingaboutthemarket—placeIcameincontactwithafellowdressedinaturbananddirtybluelinenrobesandtrowsers。Heboreabundleofpapersinhishand,oneofwhichheofferedtome。Iaskedhimwhohewas。 \"Arap,\"hereplied。 Hehadadark,cunning,roguishcountenance,withsmalleyes,andhadalltheappearanceofaJew。IspoketohiminwhatArabicI couldcommandonasudden,andhejabberedtomeinacorruptdialect,givingmeaconfusedaccountofacaptivitywhichhehadundergoneamidstsavageMahometans。AtlastIaskedhimwhatreligionhewasof。 \"TheChristian,\"hereplied。 \"HaveyoueverbeenoftheJewish?\"saidI。 Hereturnednoanswersavebyagrin。 Itookthepaper,gavehimapenny,andthenwalkedaway。ThepapercontainedanaccountinEnglishofhowthebearer,thesonofChristianparents,hadbeencarriedintocaptivitybytwoMahometanmerchants,afatherandson,fromwhomhehadescapedwiththegreatestdifficulty。 \"Prettyfools,\"saidI,\"mustanypeoplehavebeenwhoeverstoleyou;butohwhatfoolsiftheywishedtokeepyouaftertheyhadgotyou!\" Thepaperwasstuffedwithreligiousandanti—slaverycant,andmerelywantedalittleoftheteetotalnonsensetobeaperfectspecimenofhumbug。 Istrolledforward,encounteringmorecartsandmoreheapsofgreengages;presentlyIturnedtotherightbyastreet,whichledsomewayupthehill。Thehousesweretolerablylargeandallwhite。Thetown,withitswhitehousesplacedbytheseaside,ontheskirtofamountain,beneathablueskyandabroilingsun,putmesomethinginmindofaMoorishpiraticaltown,inwhichIhadoncebeen。Becomingsoontiredofwalkingabout,withoutanyparticularaim,insogreataheat,Ideterminedtoreturntotheinn,callforale,anddeliberateonwhatIhadbestnextdo。SoI returnedandcalledforale。ThealewhichwasbroughtwasnotalewhichIamparticularlyfondof。ThealewhichIamfondofisaleaboutnineortenmonthsold,somewhathard,tastingwellofmaltandlittleofthehop—alesuchasfarmers,andnoblementoo,ofthegoodoldtime,whenfarmers’daughtersdidnotplayonpianosandnoblemendidnotselltheirgame,wereinthehabitofofferingtobothhighandlow,anddrinkingthemselves。Thealewhichwasbroughtmewasthinwashystuff,whichthoughitdidnottastemuchofhop,tastedstilllessofmalt,madeandsoldbyoneAllsopp,whoIamtoldcallshimselfasquireandagentleman—ashecertainlymaywithquiteasmuchrightasmanyalordcallshimselfanoblemanandagentleman;forsurelyitisnotafractionmoretrumperytomakeandsellalethantofattenandsellgame。ThealeoftheSaxonsquire,forAllsoppisdecidedlyanoldSaxonname,howeverunakintothepracticeofoldSaxonsquiresthesellingofalemaybe,wasdrinkableforitwasfresh,andtheday,asIhavesaidbefore,exceedinglyhot;soItookfrequentdraughtsoutoftheshiningmetaltankardinwhichitwasbrought,deliberatingbothwhilstdrinking,andintheintervalsofdrinking,onwhatIhadnextbestdo。Ihadsomethoughtsofcrossingtothenorthernsideofthebay,then,bearingthenorth— east,wendmywaytoAmlwch,followthewindingsofthesea—shoretoMathafarneithafandPentraethCoch,andthenreturntoBangor,afterwhichIcouldboastthatIhadwalkedroundthewholeofAnglesey,andindeedtroddennoinconsiderablepartofthewaytwice。Beforecoming,however,toanyresolution,Ideterminedtoasktheadviceofmyfriendthebootsonthesubject。SoI finishedmyale,andsentwordbythewaiterthatIwishedtospeaktohim;hecameforthwith,andaftercommunicatingmydeliberationstohiminafewwordsIcravedhiscounsel。Theoldman,afterrubbinghisrightforefingerbehindhisrightearforaboutaquarterofaminute,inquiredifImeanttoreturntoBangor,andonmytellinghimthatitwouldbenecessaryformetodoso,asI intendedtowalkbacktoLlangollenbyCaernarvonandBethGelert,stronglyadvisedmetoreturntoBangorbytherailroadtrain,whichwouldstartatsevenintheevening,andwouldconveymethitherinanhourandahalf。ItoldhimthatIhatedrailroads,andreceivedforanswerthathehadnoparticularlikingforthemhimself,butthatheoccasionallymadeuseofthemonapinch,andsupposedthatIlikewisedidthesame。Ithenobserved,thatifI followedhisadviceIshouldnotseethenorthsideoftheislandnoritsprincipaltownAmlwch,andreceivedforanswerthatifI neverdid,thelosswouldnotbegreat—thatasforAmlwchitwasapoorpoverty—strickenplace—theinnashabbyaffair—themasteraveryso—soindividual,andthebootsafellowwithouteitherwitorliterature。ThatuponthewholehethoughtImightbesatisfiedwithwhatIhadseenforafterhavingvisitedOwenTudor’stomb,CaerGybiandhishotel,IhadinfactseenthecreamofMona。IthensaidthatIhadoneobjectiontomake,whichwasthatIreallydidnotknowhowtoemploythetimetillseveno’clock,forthatIhadseenallaboutthetown。 \"ButhasyourhonourascendedtheHead?\"demandedFatherBoots。 \"No,\"saidI;\"Ihavenot。\" \"Then,\"saidhe,\"Iwillsoonfindyourhonourwaysandmeanstospendthetimeagreeablytillthestartingofthetrain。YourhonourshallascendtheHeadundertheguidanceofmynephew,aniceintelligentlad,yourhonour,andalwaysgladtoearnashillingortwo。BythetimeyourhonourhasseenallthewondersoftheHeadandreturned,itwillbefiveo’clock。Yourhonourcanthendine,andafterdinnertrifleawaytheminutesoveryourwineorbrandy—and—watertillseven,whenyourhonourcanstepintoafirst—classforBangor。\" Iwasstruckwiththehappymannerinwhichhehadremovedthedifficultyinquestion,andinformedhimthatIwasdeterminedtofollowhisadvice。Hehurriedaway,andpresentlyreturnedwithhisnephew,towhomIofferedhalf—a—crownprovidedhewouldshowmeallaboutPenCaerGyby。Heacceptedmyofferwithevidentsatisfaction,andwelostnotimeinsettingoutuponourexpedition。 Wehadtopassoveragreatdealofbrokenground,sometimesascending,sometimesdescending,beforewefoundourselvesuponthesideofwhatmayactuallybecalledtheheadland。Shapingourcoursewestwardwecametothevicinityofalighthousestandingonthevergeofaprecipice,thefootofwhichwaswashedbythesea。 Leavingthelighthouseonourrightwefollowedasteepwindingpathwhichatlastbroughtustothetopofthepenorsummit,rising,accordingtothejudgmentwhichIformed,aboutsixhundredfeetfromthesurfaceofthesea。Herewasalevelspotsometwentyyardsacross,inthemiddleofwhichstoodaheapofstonesorcairn。Iaskedtheladwhetherthiscairnboreaname,andreceivedforanswerthatitwasgenerallycalledBar—cluderyCawrGlas,wordswhichseemtosignifythetopheapoftheGreyGiant。 \"Someking,giant,ormanofoldrenownliesburiedbeneaththiscairn,\"saidI。\"Whoeverhemaybe,Itrusthewillexcusemeformountingit,seeingthatIdosowithnodisrespectfulspirit。\"I thenmountedthecairn,exclaiming:— \"Wholies’neaththecairnontheheadlandhoar,Hishandyetholdinghisbroadclaymore,IsitBeli,thesonofBenlliGawr?\" TherestoodIonthecairnoftheGreyGiant,lookingaroundme。 Theprospect,oneveryside,wasnoble:theblueinterminableseatothewestandnorth;thewholestretchofMonatotheeast;andfarawaytothesouththemountainousregionofEryri,comprisingsomeofthemostromantichillsintheworld。InsomerespectsthisPenSantaidd,thisholyheadland,remindedmeofFinisterrae,theGalleganpromontorywhichIhadascendedsomeseventeenyearsbefore,whilstengagedinbattlingthePopewiththeswordofthegospelinhisfavouriteterritory。Botharebold,bluffheadlandslookingtothewest,bothhavehugerocksintheirvicinity,risingfromthebosomofthebrine。Foratime,asIstoodonthecairn,IalmostimaginedmyselfontheGalleganhill;muchthesamescenerypresenteditselfasthere,andasunequallyfiercestruckuponmyheadasthatwhichassaileditontheGalleganhill。ForatimeallmythoughtswereofSpain。Itwasnotlong,however,beforeIbethoughtmethatmylotwasnowinadifferentregion,thatIhaddonewithSpainforever,afterdoingforherallthatlayinthepowerofaloneman,whohadneverinthisworldanythingtodependupon,butGodandhisownslightstrength。Yes,IhaddonewithSpain,andwasnowinWales;and,afteraslightsigh,mythoughtsbecameallintenselyWelsh。IthoughtontheoldtimeswhenMonawasthegrandseatofDruidicalsuperstition,whenadorationwaspaidtoDwyFawr,andDwyFach,thesolesurvivorsoftheapocryphalDeluge;toHutheMightyandhisplough;toCeridwenandhercauldron;toAndrastheHorrible;toWynabNudd,LordofUnknown,andtoBeli,EmperoroftheSun。IthoughtonthetimeswhentheBealfireblazedonthisheight,ontheneighbouringpromontory,onthecope—stoneofEryri,andoneveryhighhillthroughoutBritainontheeveofthefirstofMay。IthoughtonthedaywhenthebandsofSuetoniuscrossedtheMenaistraitintheirbroad—bottomedboats,fellupontheDruidsandtheirfollowers,whowithwildlooksandbrandishedtorcheslinedtheshore,slewhundredswithmercilessbutcheryupontheplains,andpursuedtheremaindertotheremotestfastnessesoftheisle。I figuredtomyselflong—beardedmenwithwhitevestmentstoilinguptherocks,followedbyfiercewarriorswithglitteringhelmsandshortbroadtwo—edgedswords;IthoughtIheardgroans,criesofrage,andthedull,awfulsoundofbodiesprecipitateddownrocks。 ThenasIlookedtowardstheseaIthoughtIsawthefleetofGryffithAbCynansteeringfromIrelandtoAberMenai,Gryffith,thesonofafugitiveking,borninIreland,intheCommotofColumbcille,Gryffiththefrequentlybaffled,theoftenvictorious; onceamanacledprisonersweatinginthesun,inthemarket—placeofChester,eventuallykingofNorthWales;Gryffith,who\"thoughhelovedwellthetrumpet’sclanglovedthesoundoftheharpbetter\";wholedonhiswarriorstotwenty—fourbattles,andpresidedoverthecompositionofthetwenty—fourmeasuresofCambriansong。ThenIthought—。ButIshouldtirethereaderwereItodetailalltheintenselyWelshthoughtswhichcrowdedintomyheadasIstoodontheCairnoftheGreyGiant。 Satiatedwithlookingaboutandthinking,Isprangfromthecairnandrejoinedmyguide。Wenowdescendedtheeasternsideofthehilltillwecametoasingularlookingstone,whichhadmuchtheappearanceofaDruid’sstone。Iinquiredofmyguidewhethertherewasanytaleconnectedwiththisstone。 \"None,\"hereplied;\"butIhaveheardpeoplesaythatitwasastrangestone,andonthataccountIbroughtyoutolookatit。\" Alittlefartherdownheshowedmepartofaruinedwall。 \"Whatnamedoesthisbear?\"saidI。 \"ClawddyrAfalon,\"hereplied。\"Thedykeoftheorchard。\" \"Astrangeplaceforanorchard,\"Ireplied。\"Iftherewaseveranorchardonthisbleakhill,theapplesmusthavebeenverysour。\" Overrocksandstoneswedescendedtillwefoundourselvesonaroad,notveryfarfromtheshore,onthesouth—eastsideofthehill。 \"Iamverythirsty,\"saidI,asIwipedtheperspirationfrommyface;\"howIshouldlikenowtodrinkmyfillofcoolspringwater。\" \"Ifyourhonourisinclinedforwater,\"saidmyguide,\"IcantakeyoutothefinestspringinallWales。\" \"Praydoso,\"saidI,\"forIreallyamdyingofthirst。\" \"Itisonourwaytothetown,\"saidthelad,\"andisscarcelyahundredyardsoff。\" Hethenledmetothefountain。Itwasalittlewellunderastonewall,ontheleftsideoftheway。Itmightbeabouttwofeetdeep,wasfencedwithrudestones,andhadabottomofsand。 \"There,\"saidthelad,\"isthefountain。ItiscalledtheFairies’ Well,andcontainsthebestwaterinWales。\" Ilaydownanddrank。Oh,whatwaterwasthatoftheFairies’ Well!Idrankanddrank,andthoughtIcouldneverdrinkenoughofthatdeliciouswater;theladallthetimesayingthatIneednotbeafraidtodrink,asthewateroftheFairies’Wellhadneverdoneharmtoanybody。AtlengthIgotup,andstandingbythefountainrepeatedthelinesofabardonaspring,notofaWelshbutaGaelicbard,whichareperhapsthefinestlinesevercomposedonthetheme。YetMacIntyre,forsuchwashisname,waslikemyselfanadmirerofgoodale,tosaynothingofwhiskey,andlovedtoindulgeinitatapropertimeandplace。Butthereisatimeandplaceforeverything,andsometimesthewarmestadmirerofalewouldpreferthelymphofthehill—sidefountaintothechoicestalethateverfoamedintankardfromthecellarsofHolkham。Herearethelinesmostfaithfullyrendered:— \"Thewildwineofnature,Honey—likeinitstaste,Thegenial,fair,thinelementFilteringthroughthesands,Whichissweeterthancinnamon,Andiswellknowntoushunters。 O,thateternal,healingdraught,Whichcomesfromundertheearth,WhichcontainsabundanceofgoodAndcostsnomoney!\" ReturningtothehotelIsatisfiedmyguideanddined。AfterdinnerItrifledagreeablywithmybrandy—and—watertillitwasnearseveno’clock,whenIpaidmybill,thoughtofthewaiteranddidnotforgetFatherBoots。Ithentookmydeparture,receivingandreturningbows,andwalkingtothestationgotintoafirst— classcarriageandsoonfoundmyselfatBangor。 CHAPTERXLIII TheInnatBangor—PortDynNorwig—SeaSerpent—ThoroughlyWelshPlace—BlessingofHealth。 IWENTtothesameinnatBangoratwhichIhadbeenbefore。ItwasSaturdaynightandthehousewasthrongedwithpeoplewhohadarrivedbytrainfromManchesterandLiverpool,withtheintentionofpassingtheSundayintheWelshtown。Itookteainanimmensediningorball—room,whichwas,however,socrowdedwithgueststhatitswallsliterallysweated。AmidstthemultitudeIfeltquitesolitary—mybelovedoneshaddepartedforLlangollen,andtherewasnoonewithwhomIcouldexchangeathoughtorawordofkindness。Iaddressedseveralindividuals,andineveryinstancerepented;fromsomeIgotnoanswers,fromotherswhatwasworsethannoanswersatall—ineverycountenancenearmesuspicion,brutality,orconceit,wasmostlegiblyimprinted—IwasnotamongstWelsh,butthescumofmanufacturingEngland。 Everybedinthehousewasengaged—thepeopleofthehouse,however,providedmeabedataplacewhichtheycalledthecottage,onthesideofahillintheoutskirtsofthetown。ThereIpassedthenightcomfortablyenough。AtabouteightinthemorningIarose,returnedtotheinn,breakfasted,anddepartedforBethGelertbywayofCaernarvon。 ItwasSunday,andIhadoriginallyintendedtopassthedayatBangor,andtoattenddivineservicetwiceattheCathedral,butI foundmyselfsoveryuncomfortable,owingtothecrowdofinterlopers,thatIdeterminedtoproceedonmyjourneywithoutdelay;makingupmymind,however,toenterthefirstchurchI shouldmeetinwhichservicewasbeingperformed;foritisreallynotgoodtotravelontheSundaywithoutgoingintoaplaceofworship。 Thedaywassunnyandfiercelyhot,asallthedayshadlatelybeen。InaboutanhourIarrivedatPortDynNorwig:itstoodontherightsideoftheroad。Thenameofthisplace,whichIhadheardfromthecoachmanwhodrovemyfamilyandmetoCaernarvonandLlanberisafewdaysbefore,hadexcitedmycuriositywithrespecttoit,asitsignifiesthePortoftheNorwayman,soInowturnedasidetoexamineit。\"Nodoubt,\"saidItomyself,\"theplacederivesitsnamefromthepiraticalDanesandNorsehavingresortedtoitintheoldtime。\"PortDynNorwigseemstoconsistofacreek,astaithe,andaboutahundredhouses:afewsmallvesselswerelyingatthestaithe。Istoodabouttenminutesuponitstaringabout,andthenfeelingratheroppressedbytheheatofthesun,Ibentmywaytoasmallhousewhichboreasign,andfromwhichaloudnoiseofvoicesproceeded。\"Haveyougoodale?\"saidIinEnglishtoagood—lookingbuxomdameofaboutforty,whomI sawinthepassage。 Shelookedatmebutreturnednoanswer。 \"Oesgenochcwrwda?\"saidI。 \"Oes!\"sherepliedwithasmile,andopeningthedoorofaroomontheleft—handbademewalkin。 Ienteredtheroom;sixorsevenmen,seeminglysea—faringpeople,wereseateddrinkingandtalkingvociferouslyinWelsh。Theirconversationwasaboutthesea—serpent:somebelievedintheexistenceofsuchathing,othersdidnot。Afteralittletimeonesaid,\"Letusaskthisgentlemanforhisopinion。\" \"Andwhatwouldbetheuseofaskinghim?\"saidanother,\"wehaveonlyCumraeg,andhehasonlySaesneg。\" \"IhavealittlebrokenCumraeg,attheserviceofthisgoodcompany,\"saidI。\"WithrespecttothesnakeoftheseaIbegleavetosaythatIbelieveintheexistenceofsuchacreature; andamsurprisedthatanypeopleinthesepartsshouldnotbelieveinit:why,thesea—serpenthasbeenseenintheseparts。\" \"Whenwasthat,GwrBoneddig?\"saidoneofthecompany。 \"Aboutfiftyyearsago,\"saidI。\"OnceinOctober,intheyear1805,asasmallvesseloftheTraethwasupontheMenai,sailingveryslowly,theweatherbeingverycalm,thepeopleonboardsawastrangecreaturelikeanimmensewormswimmingafterthem。Itsoonovertookthem,climbedonboardthroughthetiller—hole,andcoileditselfonthedeckunderthemast—thepeopleatfirstweredreadfullyfrightened,buttakingcouragetheyattackeditwithanoaranddroveitoverboard;itfollowedthevesselforsometime,butabreezespringinguptheylostsightofit。\" \"Andhowdidyoulearnthis?\"saidthelastwhohadaddressedme。 \"Ireadthestory,\"saidI,\"inapureWelshbookcalledtheGreal。\" \"Inowrememberhearingthesamething,\"saidanoldman,\"whenI wasaboy;ithadsliptoutofmymemory,butnowIrememberallaboutit。TheshipwascalledtheROBERTELLIS。Areyouoftheseparts,gentleman?\" \"No,\"saidI,\"Iamnotoftheseparts。\" \"ThenyouareofSouthWales—indeedyourWelshisverydifferentfromours。\" \"IamnotofSouthWales,\"saidI,\"Iamtheseednotofthesea— snakebutofthecoilingserpent,forsooneoftheoldWelshpoetscalledtheSaxons。\" \"ButhowdidyoulearnWelsh?\"saidtheoldman。 \"Ilearneditbythegrammar,\"saidI,\"alongtimeago。\" \"Ah,youlearntitbythegrammar,\"saidtheoldman;\"thataccountsforyourWelshbeingdifferentfromours。WedidnotlearnourWelshbythegrammar—yourWelshisdifferentfromours,andofcoursebetter,beingtheWelshofthegrammar。Ah,itisafinethingtobeagrammarian。\" \"Yes,itisafinethingtobeagrammarian,\"criedtherestofthecompany,andIobservedthateverybodynowregardedmewithakindofrespect。 Ajugofalewhichthehostesshadbroughtmehadbeenstandingbeforemesometime。Inowtasteditandfounditverygood。 Whilstdespatchingit,IaskedvariousquestionsabouttheoldDanes,thereasonwhytheplacewascalledtheportoftheNorwegian,andaboutitstrade。ThegoodfolksknewnothingabouttheoldDanes,andaslittleastothereasonofitsbeingcalledtheportoftheNorwegian—buttheysaidthatbesidesthatnameitborethatofMelinHeli,orthemillofthesaltpool,andthatslateswereexportedfromthence,whichcamefromquarriescloseby。 Havingfinishedmyale,IbadethecompanyadieuandquittedPortDynNorwig,oneofthemostthoroughlyWelshplacesIhadseen,forduringthewholetimeIwasinit,IheardnowordsofEnglishuttered,exceptthetwoorthreespokenbymyself。InaboutanhourIreachedCaernarvon。 TheroadfromBangortoCaernarvonisverygoodandthesceneryinteresting—finehillsborderitontheleft,orsouth—east,andontherightatsomedistanceistheMenaiwithAngleseybeyondit。 NotfarfromCaernarvonasandbankcommences,extendingformilesuptheMenai,towardsBangor,anddividingthestraitintotwo。 IwenttotheCastleInnwhichfrontsthesquareormarket—place,andbeingshownintoaroomorderedsomebrandy—and—water,andsatdown。Twoyoungmenwereseatedintheroom。Ispoketothemandreceivedcivilanswers,atwhichIwasratherastonished,asI foundbythetoneoftheirvoicesthattheywereEnglish。Theairofonewasfarsuperiortothatoftheother,andwithhimIwassooninconversation。Inthecourseofdiscourseheinformedmethatbeingamartyrtoill—healthhehadcomefromLondontoWales,hopingthatchangeofair,andexerciseontheWelshhills,wouldaffordhimrelief,andthathisfriendhadbeenkindenoughtoaccompanyhim。ThathehadbeenaboutthreeweeksinWales,hadtakenalltheexercisethathecould,butthathewasstillveryunwell,sleptlittleandhadnoappetite。Itoldhimnottobediscouraged,buttoproceedinthecoursewhichhehadadoptedtilltheendofsummer,bywhichtimeIthoughtitveryprobablethathewouldberestoredtohishealth,ashewasstillyoung。Atthesewordsofmineabeamofhopebrightenedhiscountenance,andhesaidthathehadnootherwishthantoregainhishealth,andthatifhedidheshouldbethehappiestofmen。TheintensewishofthepooryoungmanforhealthcausedmetothinkhowinsensibleI hadhithertobeentothepossessionofthegreatestofallterrestrialblessings。Ihadalwayshadthehealthofanelephant,butIneverrememberedtohavebeensensibletothemagnitudeoftheblessingorintheslightestdegreegratefultoGodwhogaveit。IshudderedtothinkhowIshouldfeelifsuddenlydeprivedofmyhealth。Farworse,nodoubt,thanthatpoorinvalid。Hewasyoung,andinyouththereishope—butIwasnolongeryoung。Atlast,however,IthoughtthatifGodtookawaymyhealthHemightsofaraltermymindthatImightbehappyevenwithouthealth,ortheprospectofit;andthatreflectionmademequitecomfortable。 CHAPTERXLIV NationalSchool—TheYoungPreacher—PontBettws—SpanishWords—TwoTongues,TwoFaces—TheElephant’sSnout—LlynCwellyn— TheSnowdonRanger—MyHouse—CastellyCidwm—DescenttoBethGelert。 ITmightbeaboutthreeo’clockintheafternoonwhenIleftCaernarvonforBethGelert,distantaboutthirteenmiles。I journeyedthroughabeautifulcountryofhillanddale,woodsandmeadows,thewholegildedbyabundanceofsunshine。AfterwalkingaboutanhourwithoutintermissionIreachedavillage,andaskedamanthenameofit。 \"Llan—something,\"hereplied。