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glass。

〃What detestable stuff!〃 said I; after I had drunk it。  〃However; 
as I shall have to pay for it I may as well go through with it。〃  
So I poured myself out another glass; and by the time I had 
finished the chop I had finished the sherry also。

And now what was I to do next?  Why; my best advice seemed to be to 
pay my bill and depart。  But I had promised the poet to patronize 
his house; and had by mistake ordered and despatched a pint and 
chop in a house which was not the poet's。  Should I now go to his 
house and order a pint and chop there?  Decidedly not!  I had 
patronised a house which I believed to be the poet's; if I 
patronised the wrong one; the fault was his; not mine … he should 
have been more explicit。  I had performed my promise; at least in 
intention。

Perfectly satisfied with the conclusion I had come to; I rang the 
bell。  〃The bill?〃 said I to the handmaid。

〃Here it is!〃 said she; placing a strip of paper in my hand。

I looked at the bill; and; whether moderate or immoderate; paid it 
with a smiling countenance; commanded the entertainment highly; and 
gave the damsel something handsome for her trouble in waiting on 
me。

Reader; please to bear in mind that as all bills must be paid; it 
is much more comfortable to pay them with a smile than with a 
frown; and that it is much better by giving sixpence; or a shilling 
to a poor servant; which you will never miss at the year's end; to 
be followed from the door of an inn by good wishes; than by giving 
nothing to be pursued by cutting silence; or the yet more cutting 
Hm!

〃Sir;〃 said the good…looking; well…ribboned damsel; 〃I wish you a 
pleasant journey; and whenever you please again to honour our 
establishment with your presence; both my master and myself shall 
be infinitely obliged to you。〃



CHAPTER XXXIX



Oats and Methodism … The Little Girl … Ty Gwyn … Bird of the Roof … 
Purest English … Railroads … Inconsistency … The Boots。


IT might be about four in the afternoon when I left L… bound for 
Pen Caer Gybi; or Holyhead; seventeen miles distant。  I reached the 
top of the hill on the west of the little town; and then walked 
briskly forward。  The country looked poor and mean … on my right 
was a field of oats; on my left a Methodist chapel … oats and 
Methodism! what better symbols of poverty and meanness?

I went onward a long way; the weather was broiling hot; and I felt 
thirsty。  On the top of a long ascent stood a house by the 
roadside。  I went to the door and knocked … no answer … 〃Oes neb yn 
y ty?〃 said I。

〃Oes!〃 said an infantine voice。

I opened the door and saw a little girl。  〃Have you any water?〃 
said I。

〃No;〃 said the child; 〃but I have this;〃 and she brought me some 
butter…milk in a basin。  I just tasted it; gave the child a penny 
and blessed her。

〃Oes genoch tad?〃

〃No;〃 said she; 〃but I have a mam。〃  Tad in mam; blessed sounds; in 
all languages expressing the same blessed things。

After walking for some hours I saw a tall blue hill in the far 
distance before me。  〃What is the name of that hill?〃 said I to a 
woman whom I met。

〃Pen Caer Gybi;〃 she replied。

Soon after I came to a village near to a rocky gully。  On inquiring 
the name of the village; I was told it was Llan yr Afon; or the 
church of the river。  I passed on; the country was neither grand 
nor pretty … it exhibited a kind of wildness; however; which did 
not fail to interest me … there were stones; rocks and furze in 
abundance。  Turning round the corner of a hill; I observed through 
the mists of evening; which began to gather about me; what seemed 
to be rather a genteel house on the roadside; on my left; and a 
little way behind it a strange kind of monticle; on which I thought 
I observed tall upright stones。  Quickening my pace; I soon came 
parallel with the house; which as I drew nigh; ceased to look like 
a genteel house; and exhibited an appearance of great desolation。  
It was a white; or rather grey structure of some antiquity。  It was 
evidently used as a farm…house; for there was a yard adjoining to 
it; in which were stacks and agricultural implements。  Observing 
two men in the yard; I went in。  They were respectable; farm…
looking men; between forty and fifty; one had on a coat and hat; 
the other a cap and jacket。  〃Good evening;〃 I said in Welsh。

〃Good evening;〃 they replied in the same language; looking 
inquiringly at me。

〃What is the name of this place?〃 said I。

〃It is called Ty gwyn;〃 said the man of the hat。

〃On account of its colour; I suppose?〃 said I。

〃Just so;〃 said the man of the hat。

〃It looks old;〃 said I。

〃And it is old;〃 he replied。  〃In the time of the Papists it was 
one of their chapels。〃

〃Does it belong to you?〃 I demanded。

〃Oh no; it belongs to one Mr Sparrow from Liverpool。  I am his 
bailiff; and this man is a carpenter who is here doing a job for 
him。〃

Here ensued a pause; which was broken by the man of the hat saying 
in English; to the man of the cap:

〃Who can this strange fellow be? he has not a word of English; and 
though he speaks Welsh his Welsh sounds very different from ours。  
Who can he be?〃

〃I am sure I don't know;〃 said the other。

〃I know who he is;〃 said the first; 〃he comes from Llydaw; or 
Armorica; which was peopled from Britain estalom; and where I am 
told the real old Welsh language is still spoken。〃

〃I think I heard you mention the word Llydaw?〃 said I; to the man 
of the hat。

〃Ah;〃 said the man of the hat; speaking Welsh; 〃I was right after 
all; oh; I could have sworn you were Llydaweg。  Well; how are the 
descendants of the ancient Britons getting on in Llydaw?〃

〃They are getting on tolerably well;〃 said I; 〃when I last saw 
them; though all things do not go exactly as they could wish。〃

〃Of course not;〃 said he of the hat。  〃We too have much to complain 
of here; the lands are almost entirely taken possession of by 
Saxons; wherever you go you will find them settled; and a Saxon 
bird of the roof must build its nest in Gwyn dy。〃

〃You call a sparrow in your Welsh a bird of the roof; do you not?〃 
said I。

〃We do;〃 said he of the hat。  〃You speak Welsh very well 
considering you were not born in Wales。  It is really surprising 
that the men of Llydaw should speak the iaith so pure as they do。〃

〃The Welsh when they went over there;〃 said I; 〃took effectual 
means that their descendants should speak good Welsh; if all tales 
be true。〃

〃What means?〃 said he of the hat。

〃Why;〃 said I; 〃after conquering the country they put all the men 
to death; and married the women; but before a child was born they 
cut out all the women's tongues; so that the only language the 
children heard when they were born was pure Cumraeg。  What do you 
think of that?〃

〃Why; that it was a cute trick;〃 said he of the hat。

〃A more clever trick I never heard;〃 said the man of the cap。

〃Have you any memorials in the neighbourhood of the old Welsh?〃 
said I。

〃What do you mean?〃 said the man of the hat。

〃Any altars of the Druids?〃 said I; 〃any stone tables?〃

〃None;〃 said the man of the hat。

〃What may those stones b
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