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  Itwasgenerallysaidthattheprisonerwasdisorderedinhismind;

  Iheldmytongue,butjudgingfromhislookandmannerIsawnoreasontosupposethathewasanymoreoutofhissensesthanI

  myself,oranypersonpresent,andIhadnodoubtthatwhatinducedhimtocommittheactwasrageatbeinglookeddownuponbyaquondamacquaintance,whowasrisingalittleintheworld,exacerbatedbythereflectionthatthedisdainfulquondamacquaintancewasoneoftheSaxonrace,againstwhicheveryWelshmanentertainsagrudgemoreorlessvirulent,which,thoughofcourse,veryunchristianlike,isreally,brotherEnglishman,aftertheaffairofthelongknives,andtwoorthreeotheractionsofasomewhatsimilarcharacterofournobleAnglo—Saxonprogenitors,withwhichallWelshmenareperfectlywellacquainted,notverymuchtobewonderedat。

  CHAPTERLIII

  TheDylluan—TheOldestCreatures。

  MUCHrainfellaboutthemiddleofthemonth;intheintervalsoftheshowersIoccasionallywalkedbythebanksoftheriverwhichspeedilybecamemuchswollen;itwasquiteterriblebothtothesightandearnearthe\"Robber’sLeap;\"therewerebreakersabovethehigherstonesatleastfivefeethighandaroararoundalmostsufficient\"toscareahundredmen。\"ThepoolofLingowasstrangelyaltered;itwasnolongerthequietpoolwhichitwasinsummer,verifyingthewordsoftheoldWelshpoetthatthedeepestpooloftheriverisalwaysthestillestinthesummerandofthesoftestsound,butahowlingturbidgulf,inwhichbranchesoftrees,deadanimalsandrubbishwerewhirlingaboutinthewildestconfusion。Thenightsweregenerallylessrainythanthedays,andsometimesbythepallidglimmerofthemoonIwouldtakeastrollalongsomefavouritepathorroad。OnenightasIwaswanderingslowlyalongthepathleadingthroughthegrovesofPenyCoedI

  wasstartledbyanunearthlycry—itwastheshoutofthedylluanorowl,asitflittedoverthetopsofthetreesonitsnocturnalbusiness。

  Oh,thatcryofthedylluan!whatastrangewildcryitis;howunlikeanyothersoundinnature!acrywhichnocombinationofletterscangivetheslightestideaof。WhatresemblancedoesShakespear’sto—whit—to—whoobeartothecryoftheowl?nonewhatever;thosewhohearitforthefirsttimeneverknowwhatitis,howeveraccustomedtotalkofthecryoftheowlandto—whit—

  to—whoo。AmanmightbewanderingthroughawoodwithShakespear’sowl—chorusinhismouth,butwerehethentohearforthefirsttimetherealshoutoftheowlhewouldassuredlystopshortandwonderwhencethatunearthlycrycouldproceed。

  Yetnodoubtthatstrangecryisafittingcryfortheowl,thestrangestinitshabitsandlookofallbirds,thebirdofwhombyallnationsthestrangesttalesaretold。Oh,whatstrangetalesaretoldoftheowl,especiallyinconnectionwithitslong—

  lifedness;butofallthestrangewildtalesconnectedwiththeageoftheowl,strangestofallistheoldWelshtale。WhenIheardtheowl’scryinthegrovesofPenyCoedthattalerushedintomymind。IhadhearditfromthesingulargroomwhohadtaughtmetogabbleWelshinmyboyhood,andhadsubsequentlyreaditinanoldtatteredWelshstory—book,whichbychancefellintomyhands。Thereaderwillperhapsbeobligedbymyrelatingit。

  \"Theeagleofthealdergrove,afterbeinglongmarriedandhavinghadmanychildrenbyhismate,lostherbydeath,andbecameawidower。AftersometimehetookitintohisheadtomarrytheowloftheCowlydCoomb;butfearingheshouldhaveissuebyher,andbythatmeanssullyhislineage,hewentfirstofalltotheoldestcreaturesintheworldinordertoobtaininformationaboutherage。FirsthewenttothestagofFerny—sideBrae,whomhefoundsittingbytheoldstumpofanoak,andinquiredtheageoftheowl。Thestagsaid:’Ihaveseenthisoakanacornwhichisnowlyingonthegroundwithouteitherleavesorbark:nothingintheworldworeitupbutmyrubbingmyselfagainstitonceadaywhenI

  gotup,soIhaveseenavastnumberofyears,butIassureyouthatIhaveneverseentheowlolderoryoungerthansheisto—day。

  However,thereisoneolderthanmyself,andthatisthesalmon—

  troutofGlynLlifon。’Tohimwenttheeagleandaskedhimtheageoftheowlandgotforanswer:’Ihaveayearovermyheadforeverygemonmyskinandforeveryegginmyroe,yethaveIalwaysseentheowllookthesame;butthereisoneolderthanmyself,andthatistheouselofCilgwry。’AwaywenttheeagletoCilgwry,andfoundtheouselstandinguponalittlerock,andaskedhimtheageoftheowl。Quoththeousel:’Youseethattherockbelowmeisnotlargerthanamancancarryinoneofhishands:Ihaveseenitsolargethatitwouldhavetakenahundredoxentodragit,andithasneverbeenwornsavebymydryingmybeakuponitonceeverynight,andbymystrikingthetipofmywingagainstitinrisinginthemorning,yetneverhaveIknowntheowlolderoryoungerthansheisto—day。However,thereisoneolderthanI,andthatisthetoadofCorsFochnod;andunlessheknowsheragenooneknowsit。’Tohimwenttheeagleandaskedtheageoftheowl,andthetoadreplied:’IhavenevereatenanythingsavewhatIhavesuckedfromtheearth,andhavenevereatenhalfmyfillinallthedaysofmylife;butdoyouseethosetwogreathillsbesidethecross?Ihaveseentheplacewheretheystandlevelground,andnothingproducedthoseheapssavewhatIdischargedfrommybody,whohaveevereatensoverylittle—yetneverhaveIknowntheowlanythingelsebutanoldhagwhocriedToo—hoo—hoo,andscaredchildrenwithhervoiceevenasshedoesatpresent。’SotheeagleofGwernabwy;thestagofFerny—sideBrae;thesalmontroutofGlynLlifon;theouselofCilgwry;thetoadofCorsFochnod,andtheowlofCoombCowlydaretheoldestcreaturesintheworld;theoldestofthemallbeingtheowl。\"

  CHAPTERLIV

  Chirk—TheMiddletonFamily—CastellyWaen—ThePark—TheCourtYard—TheYoungHousekeeper—ThePortraits—MelinyCastell—HumbleMeal—FineChestsfortheDead—HalesandHercules。

  THEweatherhavingbecomefine,myselfandfamilydeterminedtogoandseeChirkCastle,amansionancientandbeautiful,andaboundingwithallkindsofagreeableandromanticassociations。

  ItwasfoundedaboutthebeginningofthefifteenthcenturybyaStJohn,LordofBletsa,fromadescendantofwhomitwaspurchasedintheyear1615bySirThomasMiddleton,thescionofanancientWelshfamilywho,followingcommerce,acquiredavastfortune,andwasLordMayorofLondon。Inthetimeofthegreatcivilwarithoistedthebanneroftheking,andunderSirThomas,thesonoftheLordMayor,madeabravedefenceagainstLambert,theParliamentaryGeneral,thougheventuallycompelledtosurrender。

  ItwasheldsuccessivelybyfourSirThomasMiddletons,andifitacquiredawar—likecelebrityunderthesecond,itobtainedapeculiarlyhospitableoneunderthefourth,whosedaughter,thefruitofasecondmarriage,becameCountessofWarwickandeventuallythewifeofthepoetandmoralistAddison。InhistimethehospitalityofChirkbecamethethemeofmanyabard,particularlyofHuwMorris,who,inoneofhissongs,hasgonesofarastosaythatwerethehillCefnUchafturnedintobeefandbread,andtherillCeiriogintobeerorwine,theywouldbeconsumedinhalfayearbythehospitalityofChirk。ThoughnolongerinthehandsofoneofthenameofMiddleton,ChirkCastleisstillpossessedbyoneoftheblood,themotherofthepresentproprietorbeingtheeldestofthreesisters,linealdescendantsoftheLordMayor,betweenwhomindefaultofanheirmalethewidepossessionsoftheMiddletonfamilyweredivided。Thisgentleman,whobearsthenameofBiddulph,isLordLieutenantofthecountyofDenbigh,andnotwithstandinghiswar—breathingname,whichisGothic,andsignifiesWolfofBattle,isapersonofhighlyamiabledisposition,andonewhotakesgreatinterestinthepropagationoftheGospelofpeaceandlove。

  Toviewthisplace,which,thoughinEnglishcalledChirkCastle,isstyledinWelshCastellyWaen,ortheCastleoftheMeadow,westartedonfootaboutteno’clockofafinebrightmorning,attendedbyJohnJones。TherearetworoadsfromLlangollentoChirk,onetheloworpostroad,andtheotherleadingovertheBerwyn。Wechosethelatter。WepassedbytheYewCottage,whichIhavedescribedonaformeroccasion,andbegantoascendthemountain,makingtowardsitsnorth—easterncorner。Theroadatfirstwaseasyenough,buthigherupbecameverysteep,andsomewhatappalling,beingcutoutofthesideofthehillwhichshelvesprecipitouslydowntowardsthevalleyoftheDee。Nearthetopofthemountainwerethreeloftybeech—treesgrowingontheveryvergeoftheprecipice。Heretheroadforabouttwentyyardsisfencedonitsdangeroussidebyawall,partsofwhicharebuiltbetweenthestemsofthetrees。Justbeyondthewallatrulynobleprospectpresenteditselftooureyes。Tothenorthwereboldhills,theirsidesandskirtsadornedwithnumerouswoodsandwhitefarm—houses;athousandfeetbelowuswastheDeeanditswondrousPontyCysultau。JohnJonessaidthatifcertainmistsdidnotintervenewemightdescry\"theseaofLiverpool\";andperhapstheonlythingwantingtomaketheprospectcomplete,wasthatseaofLiverpool。Wewere,however,quitesatisfiedwithwhatwesaw,andturningroundthecornerofthehill,reacheditstop,whereforaconsiderabledistancethereislevelground,andwhere,thoughatagreataltitude,wefoundourselvesinafairandfertileregion,andamidstasceneofbusyrurallife。Wesawfieldsandinclosures,andhereandtherecorn—stacks,somemade,andothersnotyetcompleted,aboutwhichpeoplewereemployed,andwaggonsandhorsesmoving。Passingoverthetopofthehill,webegantodescendthesouthernside,whichwasfarlesssteepthantheonewehadlatelysurmounted。Afteralittleway,theroaddescendedthroughawood,whichJohnJonestolduswasthebeginningof\"theParkofBiddulph。\"

  \"Thereisplentyofgameinthiswood,\"saidhe;\"pheasantcocksandpheasanthens,tosaynothingofharesandconeys;andinthemidstofitthereisaspacesownwithaparticularkindofcornforthesupportofthepheasanthensandpheasantcocks,whichintheshooting—seasonaffordpleasantsportforBiddulphandhisfriends。\"

  Nearthefootofthedescent,justwheretheroadmadeaturntotheeast,wepassedbyabuildingwhichstoodamidsttrees,withapondandbarnsnearit。

  \"This,\"saidJohnJones,\"isthehousewherethebailiffliveswhofarmsandbuysandsellsforBiddulph,andfattensthebeevesandswine,andthegeese,ducks,andotherpoultrywhichBiddulphconsumesathistable。\"

  Thescenerywasnowverylovely,consistingofamixtureofhillanddale,openspaceandforest,infactthebestkindofparkscenery。WecaughtaglimpseofalakeinwhichJohnJonessaidthereweregenerallyplentyofswans,andpresentlysawthecastle,whichstandsonagreengrassyslope,fromwhichitderivesitsWelshnameofCastellyWaen;gwaenintheCumrianlanguagesignifyingameadoworuninclosedplace。Itfrontsthewest,thedirectionfromwhichwewerecoming;oneachsideitshowsfivetowers,ofwhichthemiddlemost,whichprotrudesbeyondtherest,andatthebottomofwhichisthegrandgate,isbyfarthebulkiest。Anobleedificeitlooked,andtomyeyeborenoslightresemblancetoWindsorCastle。

  Seeingakindofranger,weinquiredofhimwhatitwasnecessaryforustodo,andbyhisdirectionproceededtothesouthernsideofthecastle,andrungthebellatasmallgate。Thesouthernsidehadafarmoreantiqueappearancethanthewestern;hugetowerswithsmallwindows,andpartlycoveredwithivy,frowneddownuponus。Aservantmakinghisappearance,Iinquiredwhetherwecouldseethehouse;hesaidwecould,andthatthehousekeeperwouldshowittousinalittletimebutthatatpresentshewasengaged。Weenteredalargequadrangularcourt:ontheleft—handsidewasadoorandstaircaseleadingintotheinteriorofthebuilding,andfartheronwasagateway,whichwasnodoubttheprincipalentrancefromthepark。Ontheeasternsideofthespaciouscourtwasakennel,chainedtowhichwasanenormousdog,partlyofthebloodhound,partlyofthemastiffspecies,whooccasionallyutteredadeepmagnificentbay。Asthesunwashot,wetookrefugefromitunderthegateway,thegateofwhich,atthefurtherend,towardsthepark,wasclosed。Heremywifeanddaughtersatdownonasmallbrasscannon,seeminglyasix—pounder,whichstoodonaverydilapidatedcarriage;fromtheappearanceofthegun,whichwasofanancientform,andverymuchbattered,andthatofthecarriage,Ihadlittledoubtthatbothhadbeeninthecastleatthetimeofthesiege。Asmytwolovedonessat,I

  walkedupanddown,recallingtomymindallIhadheardandreadinconnectionwiththiscastle。IthoughtofitsgallantdefenceagainstthemenofOliver;IthoughtofitsroaringhospitalityinthetimeofthefourthSirThomas;andIthoughtofthemanybeautieswhohadbeenborninitschambers,haddancedinitshalls,hadtrippedacrossitscourt,andhadsubsequentlygivenheirstoillustriousfamilies。

  Atlastweweretoldthatshehousekeeperwaswaitingforus。Thehousekeeper,whowasagenteel,good—lookingyoungwoman,welcomedusatthedoorwhichledintotheinteriorofthehouse。Afterwehadwrittenournames,sheshowedusintoalargeroomorhallontheright—handsideonthegroundfloor,whereweresomehelmetsandancienthalberts,andalsosomepicturesofgreatpersonages。

  Thefloorwasofoak,andsopolishedandslippery,thatwalkinguponitwasattendedwithsomedanger。WishingthatJohnJones,ourfaithfulattendant,whoremainedtimidlyatthedoorway,shouldparticipatewithusinthewonderfulsightswewereabouttosee,I

  inquiredofthehousekeeperwhetherhemightcomewithus。Sherepliedwithasmilethatitwasnotthecustomtoadmitguidesintotheapartments,butthathemightcome,providedhechosetotakeoffhisshoes;adding,thatthereasonshewishedhimtotakeoffhisshoeswas,anapprehensionthatifhekeptthemonhewouldinjurethefloorswiththeirroughnails。ShethenwenttoJohnJones,andtoldhiminEnglishthathemightattendus,providedhetookoffhisshoes;poorJohn,however,onlysmiledandsaid\"DimSaesneg!\"

  \"Youmustspeaktohiminyournativelanguage,\"saidI,\"providedyouwishhimtounderstandyou—hehasnoEnglish。\"

  \"Iamspeakingtohiminmynativelanguage,\"saidtheyounghousekeeper,withanothersmile—\"andifhehasnoEnglish,IhavenoWelsh。\"

  \"ThenyouareEnglish?\"saidI。

  \"Yes,\"shereplied,\"anativeofLondon。\"

  \"Dearme,\"saidI。\"Well,it’snobadthingtobeEnglishafterall;andasfornotspeakingWelsh,therearemanyinWaleswhowouldbegladtohavemuchlessWelshthantheyhave。\"IthentoldJohnJonestheconditiononwhichhemightattendus,whereuponhetookoffhisshoeswithgreatgleeandattendedus,holdingtheminhishand。

  Wepresentlywentupstairs,towhatthehousekeepertolduswastheprincipaldrawing—room,andanobleroomitwas,hungroundwiththeportraitsofkingsandqueens,andthemightyoftheearth。

  Here,oncanvas,wasnobleMary,thewifeofWilliamofOrange,andherconsortbyherside,whosepartlikeatruewifeshealwaystook。HerewaswretchedMaryofScotland,themurderessofherownlord。HerewerethetwoCharlesesandboththeDukesofOrmond—

  thegreatDukewhofoughtstoutlyinIrelandagainstPapistandRoundhead;andthePretender’sDukewhotriedtostabhisnativeland,anddiedaforeigncolonel。Andhere,amongstotherdaughtersofthehouse,wastheveryprouddaughterofthehouse,theWarwickDowagerwhomarriedtheSpectator,andledhimthelifeofadog。Shelookedhaughtyandcold,andnotparticularlyhandsome;butIcouldnothelpgazingwithacertaindegreeofinterestandrespectonthecountenanceofthevixen,whoservedoutthegentilityworshipperinsuchprimestyle。Manyweretheroomswhichweentered,ofwhichIshallsaynothing,savethattheywerenobleinsizeandrichinobjectsofinterest。Atlastwecametowhatwascalledthepicturegallery。Itwasalongpanelledroom,extendingnearlythewholelengthofthenorthernside。Thefirstthingwhichstruckusonenteringwasthehugeskinofalionstretchedoutuponthefloor;thehead,however,whichwastowardsthedoor,wasstuffed,andwithitsmonstrousteethlookedsoformidableandlife—like,thatwewerealmostafraidtotouchit。Againsteverypanelwasaportrait;amongstotherswasthatofSirThomasMiddleton,thestoutgovernorofthecastle,duringthetimeofthesiege。Neartoitwastheportraitofhisrib,DameMiddleton。FartherdownonthesamesideweretwoportraitsofNellGwynn;theonepaintedwhenshewasagirl;theotherwhenshehadattainedamorematureage。TheywerebothbyLely,theApellesoftheCourtofwantonCharles。OntheothersidewasoneoftheDukeofGloucester,thesonofQueenAnne,who,hadhelived,wouldhavekepttheGeorgesfromthethrone。Inthisgalleryonthesouthernsidewasacabinetofebonyandsilver,presentedbyCharlestheSecondtothebravewarriorSirThomas,andwhich,accordingtotradition,costseventhousandpounds。

  Thisroom,whichwasperhapsthemostmagnificentinthecastle,wasthelastwevisited。ThecandleofGod,whilstwewanderedthroughthesemagnificenthalls,wasflaminginthefirmament,anditsrays,penetratingthroughthelongnarrowwindows,showedthemoff,andallthegorgeousthingswhichtheycontainedtogreatadvantage。Whenweleftthecastleweallsaid,notexceptingJohnJones,thatwehadneverseeninourlivesanythingmoreprincelyanddelightfulthantheinterior。

  Afteralittletime,mywifeanddaughtercomplainingofbeingratherfaint,IaskedJohnJoneswhethertherewasaninnintheneighbourhoodwheresomerefreshmentcouldbeprocured。Hesaidtherewas,andthathewouldconductustoit。Wedirectedourcoursetowardstheeast,rousingsuccessively,andsettinga—

  scampering,threelargeherdsofdeer—thecommononeswereyellowandofnoparticularsize—butattheheadofeachherdweobservedabigoldblackfellowwithimmenseantlers;oneofthesewasparticularlylarge,indeedashugeasabull。Wesooncametothevergeofasteepdescent,downwhichwewent,notwithoutsomeriskoffalling。Atlastwecametoagate;itwaslocked;

  however,onJohnJonesshouting,anelderlymanwithhisrighthandbandaged,cameandopenedit。Iaskedhimwhatwasthematterwithhishand,andhetoldmethathehadlatelylostthreefingerswhilstworkingatasaw—millupatthecastle。Onmyinquiringabouttheinnhesaidhewasthemasterofit,andledthewaytoalongneatlowhouse,nearlyoppositetoalittlebridgeoverabrook,whichrandownthevalleytowardsthenorth。Iorderedsomealeandbread—and—butter,andwhilstourrepastwasbeinggotreadyJohnJonesandIwenttothebridge。

  \"Thisbridge,sir,\"saidJohn,\"iscalledPontyVelinCastell,thebridgeoftheCastleMill;theinnwasformerlythemillofthecastle,andisstillcalledMelinyCastell。AssoonasyouareoverthisbridgeyouareinshireAmwythig,whichtheSaxonscallShropshire。AlittlewayuponyonhillisClawddOffaorOffa’sdyke,builtofoldbytheBreninOffainordertokeepuspoorWelshwithinourbounds。\"

  AswestoodonthebridgeIinquiredofJonesthenameofthebrookwhichwasrunningmerrilybeneathit。

  \"TheCeiriog,sir,\"saidJohn,\"thesameriverthatwesawatPontyMeibion。\"

  \"Theriver,\"saidI,\"whichHuwMorrislovedsowell,whosepraiseshehassung,andwhichhehasintroducedalongwithCefnUchafinastanzainwhichhedescribesthehospitalityofChirkCastleinhisday,andwhichrunsthus:

  \"Pebyddai’rCefnUcha,Yngigacynfara,ACheiriogfawryma’nfiramlbobtro,Rhyryfeddfaeiddyn’

  Barhauhannerblwyddyn,Iwyrbobyngan—nynarginio。\"

  \"Agoodpenillthat,sir,\"saidJohnJones。\"Pitythatthehallsofgreatpeoplenolongerflowwithriversofbeer,norhavemountainsofbreadandbeefforallcomers。\"

  \"Nopityatall,\"saidI;\"thingsarebetterastheyare。Thosemountainsofbreadandbeef,andthoseriversofalemerelyencouragedvassalage,fawningandidleness;bettertopayforone’sdinnerproudlyandindependentlyatone’sinn,thantogoandcringeforitatagreatman’stable。\"

  Wecrossedthebridge,walkedalittlewayupthehillwhichwasbeautifullywooded,andthenretracedourstepstothelittleinn,whereIfoundmywifeanddaughterwaitingforus,andveryhungry。

  Wesatdown,JohnJoneswithus,andproceededtodespatchourbread—and—butterandale。Thebread—and—butterweregoodenough,butthealepoorish。Oh,foranActofParliamenttoforcepeopletobrewgoodale!Afterfinishingourhumblemeal,wegotupandhavingpaidourreckoningwentbackintothepark,thegateofwhichthelandlordagainunlockedforus。

  Westrolledtowardsthenorthalongthebaseofthehill。Theimaginationofmancanscarcelyconceiveascenemorebeautifulthantheonewhichwewerenowenjoying。Hugeoaksstuddedthelowersideofthehill,towardsthetopwasabeltofforest,abovewhichrosetheeasternwallsofthecastle;thewholeforest,castleandthegreenbosomofthehillglorifiedbythelustreofthesun。Asweproceededweagainrousedthedeer,andagainsawthreeoldblackfellows,evidentlythepatriarchsoftheherds,withtheirwhiteenormoushorns;withtheseancientgentlefolksI

  verymuchwishedtomakeacquaintance,andtriedtogetnearthem,butno!theywouldsuffernosuchthing;offtheyglided,theirwhiteantlers,likethebarkedtopboughsofoldpollards,glancinginthesunshine,thesmallerdapplecreaturesfollowingthemboundingandfrisking。Wehadagaingotverynearthecastle,whenJohnJonestoldmethatifwewouldfollowhimhewouldshowussomethingveryremarkable;Iaskedhimwhatitwas。

  \"LlunCawr,\"hereplied。\"Thefigureofagiant。\"

  \"Whatgiant?\"saidI。

  Butonthispointhecouldgivemenoinformation。Itoldmywifeanddaughterwhathehadsaid,andfindingthattheywishedtoseethefigure,IbadeJohnJonesleadustoit。Heledusdownanavenuejustbelowtheeasternsideofthecastle;nobleoaksandothertreescomposedit,someofthemprobablynearahundredfeethigh;JohnJonesobservingmelookingatthemwithadmiration,said:

  \"Theywouldmakefinechestsforthedead,sir。\"

  Whatanobservation!howcalculated,amidstthemostboundingjoyandbliss,toremindmanofhisdoom!AmomentbeforeIhadfeltquitehappy,butnowIfeltsadandmournful。Ilookedatmywifeanddaughter,whoweregazingadmiringlyonthebeauteousscenesaroundthem,andrememberedthatinafewshortyearsatmostweshouldallthreebelaidinthecoldnarrowhouseformedoffourelmoroakenboards,ouronlygarmenttheflannelshroud,thecolddampearthaboveus,insteadofthebrightglorioussky。Oh,howsadandmournfulIbecame!Isooncomfortedmyself,however,byreflectingthatsuchisthewillofHeaven,andthatHeavenisgood。

  AfterwehaddescendedtheavenuesomewayJohnJonesbegantolookabouthim,andgettingonthebankontheleftsidedisappeared。

  Wewenton,andinalittletimesawhimagainbeckoningtoussomewayfartherdown,butstillonthebank。Whenwedrewnightohimhebadeusgetonthebank;wedidsoandfollowedhimsomeway,midstfurzeandlyng。Allofasuddenheexclaimed,\"Thereitis!\"

  Welookedandsawalargefigurestandingonapedestal。OngoinguptoitwefoundittobeaHerculesleaningonhisclub,indeedacopyoftheFarneseHercules,aswegatheredfromaninscriptioninLatinpartlydefaced。Wefeltratherdisappointed,asweexpectedthatitwouldhaveturnedouttobethefigureofsomehugeWelshchampionofold。We,however,saidnothingtoourguide。JohnJones,inorderthatwemightproperlyappreciatethesizeofthestatuebycontrastingitwithhisownbody,gotuponthepedestalandstoodupbesidethefigure,totheelbowofwhichhisheadlittlemorethanreached。

  Itoldhimthatinmycountry,theeasternpartofLloegr,Ihadseenamanquiteastallasthestatue。

  \"Indeed,sir,\"saidhe;\"whoisit?\"

  \"HalestheNorfolkgiant,\"Ireplied,\"whohasasisterseveninchesshorterthanhimself,whoisyetseveninchestallerthananymaninthecountywhenherbrotherisoutofit。\"

  WhenJohnJonesgotdownheaskedmewhothemanwaswhomthestatuewasintendedtorepresent。

  \"Erchwl,\"Ireplied,\"amightymanofold,whowithclubclearedthecountryofthieves,serpents,andmonsters。\"

  InowproposedthatweshouldreturntoLlangollen,whereuponweretracedoursteps,andhadnearlyreachedthefarm—houseofthecastlewhenJohnJonessaidthatwehadbetterreturnbythelowroad,bydoingwhichweshouldseethecastle—lodgeandalsoitsgatewhichwasconsideredoneofthewondersofWales。Wefollowedhisadviceandpassingbythefrontofthecastlenorthwardssooncametothelodge。Thelodgehadnothingremarkableinitsappearance,butthegatewhichwasofironwastrulymagnificent。

  OnthetopweretwofiguresofwolveswhichJohnJonessupposedtobethoseoffoxes。ThewolfofChirkisnotintendedtobeexpressiveofthenorthernnameofitsproprietor,butasthearmorialbearingofhisfamilybythematernalside,andoriginatedinoneRyred,surnamedBlaiddorWolffromhisferocityinwar,fromwhomthefamily,whichonlyassumedthenameofMiddletoninthebeginningofthethirteenthcentury,ontheoccasionofitsrepresentativemarryingarichShropshireheiressofthatname,tracesdescent。

  ThewolfofChirkisaCambriannotaGothicwolf,andthough\"awolfofbattle,\"isthewolfnotofBiddulphbutofRyred。

  CHAPTERLV

  AVisitor—ApprenticeshiptotheLaw—CrochDaranau—LopedeVega—NoLifeliketheTraveller’s。

  ONEmorningasIsataloneagentlemanwasannounced。OnhisentranceIrecognisedinhimthemagistrate’sclerk,owingtowhosegoodword,asitappearedtome,Ihadbeenpermittedtoremainduringtheexaminationintotheaffairofthewoundedbutcher。Hewasastout,strong—mademan,somewhatunderthemiddleheight,witharuddyface,andveryclear,greyeyes。Ihandedhimachair,whichhetook,andsaidthathisnamewasR—,andthathehadtakenthelibertyofcalling,ashehadagreatdesiretobeacquaintedwithme。OnmyaskinghimhisreasonforthatdesirehetoldmethatitproceededfromhishavingreadabookofmineaboutSpain,whichhadmuchinterestedhim。

  \"Good,\"saidI,\"youcan’tgiveanauthorabetterreasonforcomingtoseehimthanbeingpleasedwithhisbook。Iassureyouthatyouaremostwelcome。\"

  AfteralittlegeneraldiscourseIsaidthatIpresumedhewasinthelaw。

  \"Yes,\"saidhe,\"Iamamemberofthatmuch—abusedprofession。\"

  \"Andunjustlyabused,\"saidI;\"itisaprofessionwhichaboundswithhonourablemen,andinwhichIbelievetherearefewerscampsthaninanyother。ThemosthonourablemenIhaveeverknownhavebeenlawyers;theyweremenwhosewordwastheirbond,andwhowouldhavepreferredruintobreakingit。Therewasmyoldmaster,inparticular,whowouldhavediedsoonerthanbrokenhisword。

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