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wild wales-第56章

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the shore; and I thought I had never beheld a more beautiful and 
tranquil scene。

I went on。  The country which had hitherto been very beautiful; 
abounding with yellow corn…fields; became sterile and rocky; there 
were stone walls; but no hedges。  I passed by a moor on my left; 
then a moory hillock on my right; the way was broken and stony; all 
traces of the good roads of Wales had disappeared; the habitations 
which I saw by the way were miserable hovels into and out of which 
large sows were stalking; attended by their farrows。

〃Am I far from Llanfair?〃 said I to a child。

〃You are in Llanfair; gentleman;〃 said the child。

A desolate place was Llanfair。  The sea in the neighbourhood to the 
south; limekilns with their stifling smoke not far from me。  I sat 
down on a little green knoll on the right…hand side of the road; a 
small house was near me; and a desolate…looking mill at about a 
furlong's distance; to the south。  Hogs came about me grunting and 
sniffing。  I felt quite melancholy。

〃Is this the neighbourhood of the birth…place of Gronwy Owen?〃 said 
I to myself。  〃No wonder that he was unfortunate through life; 
springing from such a region of wretchedness。〃

Wretched as the region seemed; however; I soon found there were 
kindly hearts close by me。

As I sat on the knoll I heard some one slightly cough very near me; 
and looking to the left saw a man dressed like a miller looking at 
me from the garden of the little house; which I have already 
mentioned。

I got up and gave him the sele of the day in English。  He was a man 
about thirty; rather tall than otherwise; with a very prepossessing 
countenance。  He shook his head at my English。

〃What;〃 said I; addressing him in the language of the country; 
〃have you no English?  Perhaps you have Welsh?〃

〃Plenty;〃 said he; laughing 〃there is no lack of Welsh amongst any 
of us here。  Are you a Welshman?〃

〃No;〃 said I; 〃an Englishman from the far east of Lloegr。〃

〃And what brings you here?〃 said the man。

〃A strange errand;〃 I replied; 〃to look at the birth…place of a man 
who has long been dead。〃

〃Do you come to seek for an inheritance?〃 said the man。

〃No;〃 said I。  〃Besides the man whose birth…place I came to see; 
died poor; leaving nothing behind him but immortality。〃

〃Who was he?〃 said the miller。

〃Did you ever hear a sound of Gronwy Owen?〃 said I。

〃Frequently;〃 said the miller; 〃I have frequently heard a sound of 
him。  He was born close by in a house yonder;〃 pointing to the 
south。

〃Oh yes; gentleman;〃 said a nice…looking woman; who holding a 
little child by the hand was come to the house…door; and was 
eagerly listening; 〃we have frequently heard speak of Gronwy Owen; 
there is much talk of him in these parts。〃

〃I am glad to hear it;〃 said I; 〃for I have feared that his name 
would not be known here。〃

〃Pray; gentleman; walk in!〃 said the miller; 〃we are going to have 
our afternoon's meal; and shall be rejoiced if you will join us。〃

〃Yes; do; gentleman;〃 said the miller's wife; for such the good 
woman was; 〃and many a welcome shall you have。〃

I hesitated; and was about to excuse myself。

〃Don't refuse; gentleman!〃 said both; 〃surely you are not too proud 
to sit down with us?〃

〃I am afraid I shall only cause you trouble;〃 said I。

〃Dim blinder; no trouble;〃 exclaimed both at once; 〃pray do walk 
in!〃

I entered the house; and the kitchen; parlour; or whatever it was; 
a nice little room with a slate floor。  They made me sit down at a 
table by the window; which was already laid for a meal。  There was 
a clean cloth upon it; a tea…pot; cups and saucers; a large plate 
of bread…and…butter; and a plate; on which were a few very thin 
slices of brown; watery cheese。

My good friends took their seats; the wife poured out tea for the 
stranger and her husband; helped us both to bread…and…butter and 
the watery cheese; then took care of herself。  Before; however; I 
could taste the tea; the wife; seeming to recollect herself; 
started up; and hurrying to a cupboard; produced a basin full of 
snow…white lump sugar; and taking the spoon out of my hand; placed 
two of the largest lumps in my cup; though she helped neither her 
husband nor herself; the sugar…basin being probably only kept for 
grand occasions。

My eyes filled with tears; for in the whole course of my life I had 
never experienced so much genuine hospitality。  Honour to the 
miller of Mona and his wife; and honour to the kind hospitable 
Celts in general!  How different is the reception of this despised 
race of the wandering stranger from that of …。  However; I am a 
Saxon myself; and the Saxons have no doubt their virtues; a pity 
that they should be all uncouth and ungracious ones!

I asked my kind host his name。

〃John Jones;〃 he replied; 〃Melinydd of Llanfair。〃

〃Is the mill which you work your own property?〃 I inquired。

〃No;〃 he answered; 〃I rent it of a person who lives close by。〃

〃And how happens it;〃 said I; 〃that you speak no English?〃

〃How should it happen;〃 said he; 〃that I should speak any?  I have 
never been far from here; my wife who has lived at service at 
Liverpool can speak some。〃

〃Can you read poetry?〃 said I。

〃I can read the psalms and hymns that they sing at our chapel;〃 he 
replied。

〃Then you are not of the Church?〃 said I。

〃I am not;〃 said the miller; 〃I am a Methodist。〃

〃Can you read the poetry of Gronwy Owen?〃 said I。

〃I cannot;〃 said the miller; 〃that is with any comfort; his poetry 
is in the ancient Welsh measures; which make poetry so difficult 
that few can understand it。〃

〃I can understand poetry in those measures;〃 said I。

〃And how much time did you spend;〃 said the miller; 〃before you 
could understand the poetry of the measures?〃

〃Three years;〃 said I。

The miller laughed。

〃I could not have afforded all that time;〃 said he; 〃to study the 
songs of Gronwy。  However; it is well that some people should have 
time to study them。  He was a great poet as I have been told; and 
is the glory of our land … but he was unfortunate; I have read his 
life in Welsh and part of his letters; and in doing so have shed 
tears。〃

〃Has his house any particular name?〃 said I。

〃It is called sometimes Ty Gronwy;〃 said the miller; 〃but more 
frequently Tafarn Goch。〃

〃The Red Tavern?〃 said I。  〃How is it that so many of your places 
are called Goch? there is Pentraeth Goch; there is Saint Pedair 
Goch; and here at Llanfair is Tafarn Goch。〃

The miller laughed。

〃It will take a wiser man than I;〃 said he; 〃to answer that 
question。〃

The repast over I rose up; gave my host thanks; and said; 〃I will 
now leave you; and hunt up things connected with Gronwy。〃

〃And where will you find a lletty for night; gentleman?〃 said the 
miller's wife。  〃This is a poor place; but if you will make use of 
our home you are welcome。〃

〃I need not trouble you;〃 said I; 〃I return this night to Pentraeth 
Goch where I shall sleep。〃

〃Well;〃 said the miller; 〃whilst you are at Llanfair I will 
accompany you about。  Where shall we go to first?〃

〃Where is the church?〃 said I。  〃I should like to see the churc
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