wild wales-第62章
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observed; whom he had clothed; educated and assisted up to the
period when he was ordained a minister of the Church; and whom he
finally rescued from a state bordering on starvation in London;
procuring for him an honourable appointment in the New World。
Immortality to Lewis Morris! But immortality he has won; even as
his illustrious pupil has said; who in his elegy upon his
benefactor; written in America; in the four…and…twenty measures; at
a time when Gronwy had not heard the Welsh language spoken for more
than twenty years; has words to the following effect:…
〃As long as Bardic lore shall last; science and learning be
cherished; the language and blood of the Britons undefiled; song be
heard on Parnassus; heaven and earth be in existence; foam be on
the surge; and water in the river; the name of Lewis of Mon shall
be held in grateful remembrance。〃
CHAPTER XLI
The Pier … Irish Reapers … Wild Irish Face … Father Toban … The
Herd of Swine … Latin Blessing。
THE day was as hot as the preceding one。 I walked slowly towards
the west; and presently found myself upon a pier; or breakwater; at
the mouth of the harbour。 A large steamer lay at a little distance
within the pier。 There were fishing…boats on both sides; the
greater number on the outer side; which lies towards the hill of
Holy Head。 On the shady side of the breakwater under the wall were
two or three dozen of Irish reapers; some were lying asleep; others
in parties of two or three were seated with their backs against the
wall; and were talking Irish; these last all appeared to be well…
made middle…sized young fellows; with rather a ruffianly look; they
stared at me as I passed。 The whole party had shillealahs either
in their hands or by their sides。 I went to the extremity of the
pier; where was a little lighthouse; and then turned back。 As I
again drew near the Irish; I heard a hubbub and observed a great
commotion amongst them。 All; whether those whom I had seen
sitting; or those whom I had seen reclining; had got; or were
getting on their legs。 As I passed them they were all standing up;
and their eyes were fixed upon me with a strange kind of
expression; partly of wonder; methought; partly of respect。 〃Yes;
'tis he; sure enough;〃 I heard one whisper。 On I went; and at
about thirty yards from the last I stopped; turned round and leaned
against the wall。 All the Irish were looking at me … presently
they formed into knots and began to discourse very eagerly in
Irish; though in an undertone。 At length I observed a fellow going
from one knot to the other; exchanging a few words with each。
After he had held communication with all he nodded his head; and
came towards me with a quick step; the rest stood silent and
motionless with their eyes turned in the direction in which I was;
and in which he was advancing。 He stopped within a yard of me and
took off his hat。 He was an athletic fellow of about twenty…eight;
dressed in brown frieze。 His features were swarthy; and his eyes
black; in every lineament of his countenance was a jumble of
savagery and roguishness。 I never saw a more genuine wild Irish
face … there he stood looking at me full in the face; his hat in
one hand and his shillealah in the other。
〃Well; what do you want?〃 said I; after we had stared at each other
about half a minute。
〃Sure; I'm just come on the part of the boys and myself to beg a
bit of a favour of your reverence。〃
〃Reverence;〃 said I; 〃what do you mean by styling me reverence?〃
〃Och sure; because to be styled your reverence is the right of your
reverence。〃
〃Pray what do you take me for?〃
〃Och sure; we knows your reverence very well。〃
〃Well; who am I?〃
〃Och; why Father Toban to be sure。〃
〃And who knows me to be Father Toban?〃
〃Och; a boy here knows your reverence to be Father Toban。〃
〃Where is that boy?〃
〃Here he stands; your reverence。〃
〃Are you that boy?〃
〃I am; your reverence。〃
〃And you told the rest that I was Father Toban?〃
〃I did; your reverence。〃
〃And you know me to be Father Toban?〃
〃I do; your reverence。〃
〃How do you know me to be Father Toban?〃
〃Och; why because many's the good time that I have heard your
reverence; Father Toban; say mass。〃
〃And what is it you want me to do?〃
〃Why; see here; your reverence; we are going to embark in the dirty
steamer yonder for ould Ireland; which starts as soon as the tide
serves; and we want your reverence to bless us before we goes。〃
〃You want me to bless you?〃
〃We do; your reverence; we want you to spit out a little bit of a
blessing upon us before we goes on board。〃
〃And what good would my blessing do you?〃
〃All kinds of good; your reverence; it would prevent the dirty
steamer from catching fire; your reverence; or from going down;
your reverence; or from running against the blackguard Hill of
Howth in the mist; provided there should be one。〃
〃And suppose I were to tell you that I am not Father Toban?〃
〃Och; your reverence; will never think of doing that。〃
〃Would you believe me if I did?〃
〃We would not; your reverence。〃
〃If I were to swear that I am not Father Toban?〃
〃We would not; your reverence。〃
〃On the evangiles?〃
〃We would not; your reverence。〃
〃On the Cross?〃
〃We would not; your reverence。〃
〃And suppose I were to refuse to give you a blessing?〃
〃Och; your reverence will never refuse to bless the poor boys。〃
〃But suppose I were to refuse?〃
〃Why; in such a case; which by…the…bye is altogether impossible; we
should just make bould to give your reverence a good big bating。〃
〃You would break my head?〃
〃We would; your reverence。〃
〃Kill me?〃
〃We would; your reverence。〃
〃You would really put me to death?〃
〃We would not; your reverence。〃
〃And what's the difference between killing and putting to death?〃
〃Och; sure there's all the difference in the world。 Killing manes
only a good big bating; such as every Irishman is used to; and
which your reverence would get over long before matins; whereas
putting your reverence to death would prevent your reverence from
saying mass for ever and a day。〃
〃And you are determined on having a blessing?〃
〃We are; your reverence。〃
〃By hook or by crook?〃
〃By crook or by hook; your reverence。〃
〃Before I bless you; will you answer me a question or two?〃
〃I will; your reverence。〃
〃Are you not a set of great big blackguards?〃
〃We are; your reverence。〃
〃Without one good quality?〃
〃We are; your reverence。〃
〃Would it not be quite right to saddle and bridle you all; and ride
you violently down Holyhead or the Giant's Causeway into the
waters; causing you to perish there; like the herd of swine of
old?〃
〃It would; your reverence。〃
〃And knowing and confessing all this; you have the cheek to come
and ask me for a blessing?〃
〃We have; your reverence。〃
〃Well; how shall I give the blessing?〃
〃Och; sure your reverence knows very well how to give it。〃
〃Shall I give it in Irish?〃
〃Och; no; your reverence … a blessing in Irish is no blessing at
all。〃
〃In English?〃
〃Och; murder; no; your reverence; God preserve us all from an
English blessing!〃
〃In Latin?〃
〃Yes; sure; your reverence; in what else should you bless us but in
holy Latin?〃
〃Well then prepare yourselves。〃
〃We will; your reverence … stay one moment whilst I whisper to the
boys that your reverence is about to bestow your blessing upon us。〃
Then turning to the rest who all this time had kept their eyes
fixed intently upon us; he bellowed with the voice of a bull:
〃Down on your marrow bones; ye sinners; for his reverence Toban is
about to bless us all in holy Latin。〃
He then flung himself on his knees on the pier; and all his
countrymen; baring their heads; followed his example … yes; there
knelt thirty bare…headed Eirionaich on the pier of Caer Gybi
beneath the broiling sun。 I gave them the best Latin blessing I
could remember; out of two or three which I had got by memory out
of an old Popish book of devotion; which I bought in my boyhood at
a stall。 Then turning to the deputy