第 53 节
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  is a fine thing sometimes; but not always。  By being sententious
  here; I got sherry; which I dislike; instead of ale which I like;
  and should have to pay more for what was disagreeable; than I
  should have had to pay for what was agreeable。  Yet I had merely
  echoed the poet's words in calling for a pint and chop; so after
  all the poet was to blame for both mistakes。  But perhaps he meant
  that I should drink sherry at his house; and when he advised me to
  call for a pint; he meant a pint of sherry。  But the maid had said
  he kept a pot…house; and no pot…houses have wine…licences; but the
  maid after all might be an envious baggage; and no better than she
  should be。  But what was now to be done?  Why; clearly make the
  best of the matter; eat the chop and leave the sherry。  So I
  commenced eating the chop; which was by this time nearly cold。
  After eating a few morsels I looked at the sherry:  〃I may as well
  take a glass;〃 said I。  So with a wry face I poured myself out a
  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 be?〃 said I; pointing to the stones which
  had struck my attention。
  〃Mere common rocks;〃 said the man。
  〃May I go and examine them?〃 said I。
  〃Oh yes!〃 said he of the hat; 〃and we will go with you。〃
  We went to the stones; which were indeed common rocks; and which
  when I reached them presented quite a different appearance from
  that which they presented to my eye when I viewed them from afar。
  〃Are there many altars of the Druids in Llydaw?〃 said the man of
  the hat。
  〃Plenty;〃 said I; 〃but those altars are older than the time of the
  Welsh colonists; and were erected by the old Gauls。〃
  〃Well;〃 said the man of the cap; 〃I am glad I have seen the man of
  Llydaw。〃
  〃Whom do you call a man of Llydaw?〃 said I。
  〃Whom but yourself?〃 said he of the hat。
  〃I am not a man of Llydaw;〃 said I in English; 〃but Norfolk; where
  the people eat the best dumplings in the world; and speak the
  purest English。  Now a thousand thanks for your civility。  I would
  have some more chat with you; but night is coming