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mountains of the Arran range； from which it is separated by the
murmuring Dyfi。 To the south for many miles the country is not
mountainous； but presents a pleasant variety of hill and dale。
After leaving the village a little way behind me I turned round to
take a last view of the wonderful region from which I had emerged
on the previous evening。 Forming the two sides of the pass down
which comes 〃the royal river〃 stood the Dinas mountain and Cefn
Coch； the first on the left； and the other on the right。 Behind；
forming the background of the pass； appearing； though now some
miles distant； almost in my proximity； stood Pen Dyn。 This hill
has various names； but the one which I have noted here； and which
signifies the head of a man； perhaps describes it best。 From where
I looked at it on that last day of October it certainly looked like
an enormous head； and put me in mind of the head of Mambrino；
mentioned in the master work which commemorates the achievements of
the Manchegan knight。 This mighty mountain is the birthplace of
more than one river。 If the Gerres issues from its eastern side；
from its western springs the Maw； that singularly picturesque
stream； which enters the ocean at the place which the Saxons
corruptly call Barmouth and the Cumry with great propriety Aber
Maw； or the disemboguement of the Maw。
Just as I was about to pursue my journey two boys came up； bound in
the same direction as myself。 One was a large boy dressed in a
waggoner's frock； the other was a little fellow in a brown coat and
yellowish trowsers。 As we walked along together I entered into
conversation with them。 They came from Dinas Mawddwy。 The large
boy told me that he was the son of a man who carted mwyn or lead
ore； and the little fellow that he was the son of a shoemaker。 The
latter was by far the cleverest； and no wonder； for the son of
shoemakers are always clever； which assertion should anybody doubt
I beg him to attend the examinations at Cambridge； at which he will
find that in three cases out of four the senior wranglers are the
sons of shoemakers。 From this little chap I got a great deal of
information about Pen Dyn； every part of which he appeared to have
traversed。 He told me amongst other things that there was a castle
upon it。 Like a true son of a shoemaker； however； he was an arch
rogue。 Coming to a small house with a garden attached to it in
which there were apple…trees； he stopped； whilst I went on with the
other boy； and after a minute or two came up running with a couple
of apples in his hand。
〃Where did you get those apples？〃 said I； 〃I hope you did not steal
them。〃
He made no reply； but bit one； then making a wry face he flung it
away； and so he served the other。 Presently afterwards； coming to
a side lane； the future senior wrangler； for a senior wrangler he
is destined to be； always provided he finds his way to Cambridge；
darted down it like an arrow； and disappeared。
I continued my way with the other lad； occasionally asking him
questions about the mines of Mawddwy。 The information； however；
which I obtained from him was next to nothing； for he appeared to
be as heavy as the stuff which his father carted。 At length we
reached a village forming a kind of semicircle on a green which
looked something like a small English common。 To the east were
beautiful green hills； to the west the valley with the river
running through it； beyond which rose other green hills yet more
beautiful than the eastern ones。 I asked the lad the name of the
place； but I could not catch what he said； for his answer was
merely an indistinct mumble； and before I could question him again
he left me； without a word of salutation； and trudged away across
the green。
Descending a hill I came to a bridge； under which ran a beautiful
river； which came foaming down from a gulley between two of the
eastern hills。 From a man whom I met I learned that the bridge was
called Pont Coomb Linau； and that the name of the village I had
passed was Linau。 The river carries an important tribute to the
Dyfi； at least it did when I saw it； though perhaps in summer it is
little more than a dry water…course。
Half…an…hour's walking brought me from this place to a small town
or large village； with a church at the entrance and the usual yew
tree in the churchyard。 Seeing a kind of inn I entered it； and was
shown by a lad…waiter into a large kitchen； in which were several
people。 I had told him in Welsh that I wanted some ale； and as he
opened the door he cried with a loud voice； 〃Cumro！〃 as much as to
say； Mind what you say before this chap； for he understands Cumraeg
… that word was enough。 The people； who were talking fast and
eagerly as I made my appearance； instantly became silent and stared
at me with most suspicious looks。 I sat down； and when my ale was
brought I took a hearty draught； and observing that the company
were still watching me suspiciously and maintaining the same
suspicious silence； I determined to comport myself in a manner
which should to a certain extent afford them ground for suspicion。
I therefore slowly and deliberately drew my note…book out of my
waistcoat pocket； unclasped it； took my pencil from the loops at
the side of the book； and forthwith began to dot down observations
upon the room and company； now looking to the left； now to the
right； now aloft； now alow； now skewing at an object； now leering
at an individual； my eyes half closed and my mouth drawn
considerably aside。 Here follow some of my dottings：…
〃A very comfortable kitchen with a chimney…corner on the south side
… immense grate and brilliant fire … large kettle hanging over it
by a chain attached to a transverse iron bar … a settle on the
left…hand side of the fire … seven fine large men near the fire …
two upon the settle； two upon chairs； one in the chimney…corner
smoking a pipe； and two standing up … table near the settle with
glasses； amongst which is that of myself； who sit nearly in the
middle of the room a little way on the right…hand side of the fire。
〃The floor is of slate； a fine brindled greyhound lies before it on
the hearth； and a shepherd's dog wanders about； occasionally going
to the door and scratching as if anxious to get out。 The company
are dressed mostly in the same fashion； brown coats； broad…brimmed
hats； and yellowish corduroy breeches with gaiters。 One who looks
like a labouring man has a white smock and a white hat； patched
trowsers； and highlows covered with gravel … one has a blue coat。
〃There is a clock on the right…hand side of the kitchen； a warming…
pan hangs close by it on the projecting side of the chimney…corner。
On the same side is a large rack containing many plates and dishes
of Staffordshire ware。 Let me not forget a pair of fire…irons
which hang on the right…hand side of the chimney…corner！〃
I made a great many more dottings； which I shall not insert here。
During the whole time I was dotting the most marvellous silence
prevailed in the room； broken only by the occasional scratching of
the dog a