wild wales-第48章
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get to Llanfair?〃
〃You must go first;〃 said he; 〃to Traeth Coch which in Saxon is
called the 'Red Sand。' In the village called the Pentraeth which
lies above that sand; I was born; through the village and over the
bridge you must pass; and after walking four miles due north you
will find yourself in Llanfair eithaf; at the northern extremity of
Mon。 Farewell! That ever Saxon should ask me about Gronwy Owen;
and his birth…place! I scarcely believe you to be a Saxon; but
whether you be or not; I repeat farewell。〃
Coming to the Menai Bridge I asked the man who took the penny toll
at the entrance; the way to Pentraeth Coch。
〃You see that white house by the wood;〃 said he; pointing some
distance into Anglesey; 〃you must make towards it till you come to
a place where there are four cross roads and then you must take the
road to the right。〃
Passing over the bridge I made my way towards the house by the wood
which stood on the hill till I came where the four roads met; when
I turned to the right as directed。
The country through which I passed seemed tolerably well
cultivated; the hedge…rows were very high; seeming to spring out of
low stone walls。 I met two or three gangs of reapers proceeding to
their work with scythes in their hands。
In about half…an…hour I passed by a farm…house partly surrounded
with walnut trees。 Still the same high hedges on both sides of the
road: are these hedges relics of the sacrificial groves of Mona?
thought I to myself。 Then I came to a wretched village through
which I hurried at the rate of six miles an hour。 I then saw a
long; lofty; craggy hill on my right hand towards the east。
〃What mountain is that?〃 said I to an urchin playing in the hot
dust of the road。
〃Mynydd Lydiart!〃 said the urchin; tossing up a handful of the hot
dust into the air; part of which in descending fell into my eyes。
I shortly afterwards passed by a handsome lodge。 I then saw
groves; mountain Lydiart forming a noble background。
〃Who owns this wood?〃 said I in Welsh to two men who were limbing a
felled tree by the road…side。
〃Lord Vivian;〃 answered one; touching his hat。
〃The gentleman is our countryman;〃 said he to the other after I had
passed。
I was now descending the side of a pretty valley; and soon found
myself at Pentraeth Coch。 The part of the Pentraeth where I now
was consisted of a few houses and a church; or something which I
judged to be a church; for there was no steeple; the houses and
church stood about a little open spot or square; the church on the
east; and on the west a neat little inn or public…house over the
door of which was written 〃The White Horse。 Hugh Pritchard。〃 By
this time I had verified in part the prediction of the old Welsh
poet of the post…office。 Though I was not yet arrived at Llanfair;
I was; if not tired; very thirsty; owing to the burning heat of the
weather; so I determined to go in and have some ale。 On entering
the house I was greeted in English by Mr Hugh Pritchard himself; a
tall bulky man with a weather…beaten countenance; dressed in a
brown jerkin and corduroy trowsers; with a broad low…crowned buff…
coloured hat on his head; and what might he called half shoes and
half high…lows on his feet。 He had a short pipe in his mouth;
which when he greeted me he took out; but replaced as soon as the
greeting was over; which consisted of 〃Good…day; sir;〃 delivered in
a frank; hearty tone。 I looked Mr Hugh Pritchard in the face and
thought I had never seen a more honest countenance。 On my telling
Mr Pritchard that I wanted a pint of ale; a buxom damsel came
forward and led me into a nice cool parlour on the right…hand side
of the door; and then went to fetch the ale。
Mr Pritchard meanwhile went into a kind of tap…room; fronting the
parlour; where I heard him talking in Welsh about pigs and cattle
to some of his customers。 I observed that he spoke with some
hesitation; which circumstance I mention as rather curious; he
being the only Welshman I have ever known who; when speaking his
native language; appeared to be at a loss for words。 The damsel
presently brought me the ale; which I tasted and found excellent;
she was going away when I asked her whether Mr Pritchard was her
father; on her replying in the affirmative I inquired whether she
was born in that house。
〃No!〃 said she; 〃I was born in Liverpool; my father was born in
this house; which belonged to his fathers before him; but he left
it at an early age and married my mother in Liverpool; who was an
Anglesey woman; and so I was born in Liverpool。〃
〃And what did you do in Liverpool?〃 said I。
〃My mother kept a little shop;〃 said the girl; 〃whilst my father
followed various occupations。〃
〃And how long have you been here?〃 said I。
〃Since the death of my grandfather;〃 said the girl; 〃which happened
about a year ago。 When he died my father came here and took
possession of his birth…right。〃
〃You speak very good English;〃 said I; 〃have you any Welsh?〃
〃Oh yes; plenty;〃 said the girl; 〃we always speak Welsh together;
but being born at Liverpool; I of course have plenty of English。〃
〃And which language do you prefer?〃 said I。
〃I think I like English best;〃 said the girl; 〃it is the most
useful language。〃
〃Not in Anglesey;〃 said I。
〃Well;〃 said the girl; 〃it is the most genteel。〃
〃Gentility;〃 said I; 〃will be the ruin of Welsh; as it has been of
many other things … what have I to pay for the ale?〃
〃Three pence;〃 said she。
I paid the money and the girl went out。 I finished my ale; and
getting up made for the door; at the door I was met by Mr Hugh
Pritchard; who came out of the tap…room to thank me for my custom;
and to bid me farewell。 I asked him whether I should have any
difficulty in finding the way to Llanfair。
〃None whatever;〃 said he; 〃you have only to pass over the bridge of
the Traeth; and to go due north for about four miles; and you will
find yourself in Llanfair。〃
〃What kind of place is it?〃 said I。
〃A poor straggling village;〃 said Mr Pritchard。
〃Shall I be able to obtain a lodging there for the night?〃 said I。
〃Scarcely one such as you would like;〃 said Hugh。
〃And where had I best pass the night?〃 I demanded。
〃We can accommodate you comfortably here;〃 said Mr Pritchard;
〃provided you have no objection to come back。〃
I told him that I should be only too happy; and forthwith departed;
glad at heart that I had secured a comfortable lodging for the
night。
CHAPTER XXXII
Leave Pentraeth … Tranquil Scene … The Knoll … The Miller and his
Wife … Poetry of Gronwy … Kind Offer … Church of Llanfair … No
English … Confusion of Ideas … The Gronwy … Notable Little Girl …
The Sycamore Leaf … Home from California。
THE village of Pentraeth Goch occupies two sides of a romantic dell
… that part of it which stands on the southern side; and which
comprises the church and the little inn; is by far the prettiest;
that which occupies the northern is a poor assemblage of huts; a
brook rolls at the bottom of the dell; over which there is a little
bridge: coming to the bridge I stopped; and looked over the side
into the water running briskly below。 An aged man who looked like
a beggar; but who did not beg of me; stood by。
〃To what place does this water run?〃 said I in English。
〃I know no Saxon;〃 said he in trembling accents。
I repeated my question in Welsh。
〃To the sea;〃 he said; 〃which is not far off; indeed it is so near;
that when there are high tides; the salt water comes up to this
bridge。〃
〃You seem feeble?〃 said I。
〃I am so;〃 said he; 〃for I am old。〃
〃How old are you?〃 said I。
〃Sixteen after sixty;〃 said the old man with a sigh; 〃and I have
nearly lost my sight and my hearing。〃
〃Are you poor?〃 said I。
〃Very;〃 said the old man。
I gave him a trifle which he accepted with thanks。
〃Why is this sand called the red sand?〃 said I。
〃I cannot tell you;〃 said the old man; 〃I wish I could; for you
have been kind to me。〃
Bidding him farewell I passed through the northern part of the
village to the top of the hill。 I