Wild Wales

第37章

"TworegularSaxon—hatingWelshwomen,"saidI,philosophically;

"justofthesamesortnodoubtasthosewhoplayedsuchpranksontheslainbodiesoftheEnglishsoldiers,afterthevictoryachievedbyGlendoweroverMortimerontheSevern’sside。"

Iproceededinthedirectionindicated,windingroundthesideofthehill,thesamemountainwhichtheoldmanhadpointedouttomesometimebefore。Atlength,onmakingaturnIsawaveryloftymountaininthefardistancetothesouth—west,ahillrightbeforemetothesouth,and,onmyleft,ameadowoverhungbythesouthernhill,inthemiddleofwhichstoodahousefromwhichproceededaviolentbarkingofdogs。Iwouldfainhavemadeimmediatelyuptoitforthepurposeofinquiringmyway,butsawnomeansofdoingso,ahighprecipitousbanklyingbetweenitandme。Iwentforwardandascendedthesideofthehillbeforeme,andpresentlycametoapathrunningeastandwest。Ifolloweditalittlewaytowardstheeast。Iwasnowjustabovethehouse,andsawsomechildrenandsomedogsstandingbesideit。SuddenlyIfoundmyselfclosetoamanwhostoodinahollowpartoftheroad,fromwhichanarrowpathleddowntothehouse;adonkeywithpanniersstoodbesidehim。Hewasaboutfiftyyearsofage,withacarbuncledcountenance,highbutnarrowforehead,greyeyebrows,andsmall,malignantgreyeyes。Hehadawhitehat,withnarroweavesandthecrownpartlyknockedout,atornbluecoat,corduroybreeches,longstockingsandhighlows。Hewassuckingacuttypipe,butseemedunabletoextractanysmokefromit。Hehadalltheappearanceofavagabond,andofaratherdangerousvagabond。Inoddedtohim,andaskedhiminWelshthenameoftheplace。Heglaredatmemalignantly,then,takingthepipeoutofhismouth,saidthathedidnotknow,thathehadbeendownbelowtoinquireandlighthispipe,butcouldgetneitherlightnoranswerfromthechildren。I

askedhimwherehecamefrom,butheevadedthequestionbyaskingwhereIwasgoingto。

"TothePontyGwrDrwg,"saidI。

HethenaskedmeifIwasanEnglishman。

"Ohyes,"saidI,"IamCarnSais;"whereupon,withastrangemixtureinhisfaceofmalignityandcontempt,heansweredinEnglishthathedidn’tunderstandme。

"Youunderstoodmeverywell,"saidI,withoutchangingmylanguage,"tillItoldyouIwasanEnglishman。Harkee,manwiththebrokenhat,youareoneofthebadWelshwhodon’tliketheEnglishtoknowthelanguage,lesttheyshoulddiscoveryourliesandrogueries。"HeevidentlyunderstoodwhatIsaid,forhegnashedhisteeth,thoughhesaidnothing。"Well,"saidI,"I

shallgodowntothosechildrenandinquirethenameofthehouse;"

andIforthwithbegantodescendthepath,thefellowutteringacontemptuous"humph"behindme,asmuchastosay,"Muchyou’llmakeoutdownthere。"Isoonreachedthebottomandadvancedtowardsthehouse。Thedogshadallalongbeenbarkingviolently;

asIdrewneartothem,however,theyceased,andtwoofthelargestcameforwardwaggingtheirtails。"Thedogswerenotbarkingatme,"saidI,"butatthatvagabondabove。"Iwentuptothechildren;theywerefourinnumber,twoboysandtwogirls,allred—haired,buttolerablygood—looking。Theyhadneithershoesnorstockings。"Whatisthenameofthishouse?"saidItotheeldest,aboyaboutsevenyearsold。Helookedatme,butmadenoanswer。

Irepeatedmyquestion;stilltherewasnoanswer,butmethoughtI

heardahumphoftriumphfromthehill。"Don’tcrowquiteyet,oldchap,"thoughtItomyself,andputtingmyhandintomypocket,I

tookoutapenny,andofferingittothechildsaid:"Now,smallman,Pethywyenwyllehwn?"Instantlytheboy’sfacebecameintelligent,andputtingoutafatlittlehand,hetooktheceiniogandsaidinanaudiblewhisper,"WaenyBwlch。""Iamallright,"

saidItomyself;"thatisoneofthenamesoftheplaceswhichtheoldostlersaidImustgothrough。"ThenaddressingmyselftothechildIsaid:"Where’syourfatherandmother?"

"Outonthehill,"whisperedthechild。

"What’syourfather?"

"Ashepherd。"

"Good,"saidI。"Nowcanyoutellmethewaytothebridgeoftheevilman?"Butthefeaturesbecameblank,thefingerwasputtothemouth,andtheheadwashungdown。Thatquestionwasevidentlybeyondthechild’scapacity。"Thankyou!"saidI,andturningroundIregainedthepathonthetopofthebank。Thefellowandhisdonkeywerestillthere。"Ihadnodifficulty,"saidI,"inobtaininginformation;theplace’snameisWaenyBwlch。ButoesgenochdimCumraeg—youhavenoWelsh。"ThereuponIproceededalongthepathinthedirectionoftheeast。Forthwiththefellowsaidsomethingtohisanimal,andbothcamefollowingfastbehind。

Iquickenedmypace,butthefellowandhisbeastwerecloseinmyrear。PresentlyIcametoaplacewhereanotherpathbranchedofftothesouth。Istopped,lookedatit,andthenwenton,butscarcelyhaddonesowhenIheardanotherexulting"humph"behind。

"Iamgoingwrong,"saidItomyself;"thatotherpathisthewaytotheDevil’sBridge,andthescampknowsitorhewouldnothavegrunted。"ForthwithIfacedround,andbrushingpastthefellowwithoutawordturnedintotheotherpathandhurriedalongit。ByasideglancewhichIcastIcouldseehimstaringafterme;

presently,however,heutteredasoundverymuchlikeaWelshcurse,and,kickinghisbeast,proceededonhisway,andIsawnomoreofhim。InalittletimeIcametoasloughwhichcrossedthepath。Ididnotlikethelookofitatall,andtoavoiditventureduponsomegreenmossy—lookinggroundtotheleft,andhadscarcelydonesowhenIfoundmyselfimmersedtothekneesinabog。I,however,pushedforward,andwithsomedifficultygottothepathontheothersideoftheslough。Ifollowedthepath,andinabouthalf—an—hoursawwhatappearedtobehousesatadistance。

"GodgrantthatImaybedrawingnearsomeinhabitedplace!"saidI。

Thepathnowgrewverymiry,andtherewerepoolsofwateroneitherside。Imovedalongslowly。AtlengthIcametoaplacewheresomemenwerebusyinerectingakindofbuilding。Iwentuptothenearestandaskedhimthenameoftheplace。Hehadacrowbarinhishand,washalfnaked,hadawrymouthandonlyoneeye。Hemademenoanswer,butmowedandgibberedatme。

"ForGod’ssake,"saidI,"don’tdoso,buttellmewhereIam!"

Hestillutterednoword,butmowedandgibberedyetmorefrightfullythanbefore。AsIstoodstaringathimanothermancametomeandsaidinbrokenEnglish:"Itisofnousespeakingtohim,sir,heisdeafanddumb。"

"Iamgladheisnoworse,"saidI,"forIreallythoughthewaspossessedwiththeevilone。Mygoodperson,canyoutellmethenameofthisplace?"

"EsgyrnHirion,sir,"saidhe。

"EsgyrnHirion,"saidItomyself;"Esgyrnmeans’bones,’andHirionmeans’long。’IamdoubtlessattheplacewhichtheoldostlercalledLongBones。Ishouldn’twonderifIgettotheDevil’sBridgeto—nightafterall。"Ithenaskedthemanifhecouldtellmethewaytothebridgeoftheevilman,butheshookhisheadandsaidthathehadneverheardofsuchaplace,adding,however,thathewouldgowithmetooneoftheoverseers,whocouldperhapsdirectme。Hethenproceededtowardsarowofbuildings,whichwere,infact,thoseobjectswhichIhadguessedtobehousesinthedistance。Heledmetoacornerhouse,atthedoorofwhichstoodamiddle—agedman,dressedinagreycoat,andsayingtome,"Thispersonisanoverseer,"returnedtohislabour。

Iwentuptotheman,and,salutinghiminEnglish,askedwhetherhecoulddirectmetotheDevil’sBridge,orrathertoPontErwyd。

"Itwouldbeofnousedirectingyou,sir,"saidhe,"forwithallthedirectionsintheworlditwouldbeimpossibleforyoutofindtheway。Youwouldnothaveleftthesepremisesfiveminutesbeforeyouwouldbeinamazewithoutkn

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