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wild wales-第75部分

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gentleman。  〃The accounts are most positive。  Come in; and I will 
tell you all the circumstances。〃  I followed him into his little 
back parlour; where we both sat down。

〃Now;〃 said the old church clerk; 〃I will tell you all about it。  
The allies landed about twenty miles from Sebastopol and proceeded 
to march against it。  When nearly half way they found the Russians 
posted on a hill。  Their position was naturally very strong; and 
they had made it more so by means of redoubts and trenches。  
However; the allies undismayed; attacked the enemy; and after a 
desperate resistance; drove them over the hill; and following fast 
at their heels entered the town pell…mell with them; taking it and 
all that remained alive of the Russian army。  And what do you 
think?  The Welsh highly distinguished themselves。  The Welsh 
fusileers were the first to mount the hill。  They suffered horribly 
… indeed almost the whole regiment was cut to pieces; but what of 
that? they showed that the courage of the Ancient Britons still 
survives in their descendants。  And now I intend to stand beverage。  
I assure you I do。  No words!  I insist upon it。  I have heard you 
say you are fond of good ale; and I intend to fetch you a pint of 
such ale as I am sure you never drank in your life。〃  Thereupon he 
hurried out of the room; and through the shop into the street。

〃Well;〃 said I; when I was by myself; 〃if this news does not 
regularly surprise me!  I can easily conceive that the Russians 
would be beaten in a pitched battle by the English and French … but 
that they should have been so quickly followed up by the allies; as 
not to be able to shut their gates and man their walls; is to me 
inconceivable。  Why; the Russians retreat like the wind; and have a 
thousand ruses at command; in order to retard an enemy。  So at 
least I thought; but it is plain that I know nothing about them; 
nor indeed much of my own countrymen; I should never have thought 
that English soldiers could have marched fast enough to overtake 
Russians; more especially with such a being to command them; as …; 
whom I; and indeed almost every one else have always considered a 
dead weight on the English service。  I suppose; however; that both 
they and their commander were spurred on by the active French。〃

Presently the old church clerk made his appearance with a glass in 
one hand; and a brown jug of ale in the other。

〃Here;〃 said he; filling the glass; 〃is some of the real Llangollen 
ale。  I got it from the little inn; the Eagle; over the way; which 
was always celebrated for its ale。  They stared at me when I went 
in and asked for a pint of ale; as they knew that for twenty years 
I have drunk no liquor whatever; owing to the state of my stomach; 
which will not allow me to drink anything stronger than water and 
tea。  I told them; however; it was for a gentleman; a friend of 
mine; whom I wished to treat in honour of the fall of Sebastopol。〃

I would fain have excused myself; but the old gentleman insisted on 
my drinking。

〃Well;〃 said I; taking the glass; 〃thank God that our gloomy 
forebodings are not likely to be realised。  Oes y byd i'r glod 
Frythoneg!  May Britain's glory last as long as the world!〃

Then; looking for a moment at the ale; which was of a dark…brown 
colour; I put the glass to my lips and drank。

〃Ah!〃 said the old church clerk; 〃I see you like it; for you have 
emptied the glass at a draught。〃

〃It is good ale;〃 said I。

〃Good;〃 said the old gentleman rather hastily; 〃good; did you ever 
taste any so good in your life?〃

〃Why; as to that;〃 said I; 〃I hardly know what to say; I have drunk 
some very good ale in my day。  However; I'll trouble you for 
another glass。〃

〃Oh ho; you will;〃 said the old gentleman; 〃that's enough; if you 
did not think it first…rate; you would not ask for more。  This;〃 
said he; as he filled the glass again; 〃is genuine malt and hop 
liquor; brewed in a way only known; they say; to some few people in 
this place。  You must; however; take care how much you take of it。  
Only a few glasses will make you dispute with your friends; and a 
few more quarrel with them。  Strange things are said of what 
Llangollen ale made people do of yore; and I remember that when I 
was young and could drink ale; two or three glasses of the 
Llangollen juice of the barleycorn would make me … however; those 
times are gone by。〃

〃Has Llangollen ale;〃 said I; after tasting the second glass; 〃ever 
been sung in Welsh? is there no englyn upon it?〃

〃No;〃 said the old church clerk; 〃at any rate; that I am aware。〃

〃Well;〃 said I; 〃I can't sing its praises in a Welsh englyn; but I 
think I can contrive to do so in an English quatrain; with the help 
of what you have told me。  What do you think of this? …


〃Llangollen's brown ale is with malt and hop rife;
'Tis good; but don't quaff it from evening till dawn;
For too much of that ale will incline you to strife;
Too much of that ale has caused knives to be drawn。〃


〃That's not so bad;〃 said the old church clerk; 〃but I think some 
of our bards could have produced something better … that is; in 
Welsh; for example old … What's the name of the old bard who wrote 
so many englynion on ale?〃

〃Sion Tudor;〃 said I; 〃O yes; but he was a great poet。  Ah; he has 
written some wonderful englynion on ale; but you will please to 
bear in mind that all his englynion are upon bad ale; and it is 
easier to turn to ridicule what is bad; than to do anything like 
justice to what is good。〃

O; great was the rejoicing for a few days at Llangollen for the 
reported triumph; and the share of the Welsh in that triumph 
reconciled for a time the descendants of the Ancient Britons to the 
seed of the coiling serpent。  〃Welsh and Saxons together will 
conquer the world!〃 shouted brats; as they stood barefooted in the 
kennel。  In a little time; however; news not quite so cheering 
arrived。  There had been a battle fought; it is true; in which the 
Russians had been beaten; and the little Welsh had very much 
distinguished themselves; but no Sebastopol had been taken。  The 
Russians had retreated to their town; which; till then almost 
defenceless on the land side; they had; following their old maxim 
of 〃never despair;〃 rendered almost impregnable in a few days; 
whilst the allies; chiefly owing to the supineness of the British 
commander; were loitering on the field of battle。  In a word; all 
had happened which the writer; from his knowledge of the Russians 
and his own countrymen; had conceived likely to happen from the 
beginning。  Then came the news of the commencement of a seemingly 
interminable siege; and of disasters and disgraces on the part of 
the British; there was no more shouting at Llangollen in connection 
with the Crimean expedition。  But the subject is a disagreeable 
one; and the writer will dismiss it after a few brief words。

It was quite right and consistent with the justice of God that the 
British arms should be subjected to disaster and ignominy about 
that period。  A deed of infamous injustice and cruelty had been 
perpetrated; and the perpetrators; instead of being punished; had 
received applause and promotion; so if the British expedition to 
Sebastopol was a disastrous and ignominious one; who can wonder?  
Was it likely that the groans of poor Parry would be unheard from 
the corner to which he had retired to hide his head by 〃the Ancient 
of days;〃 who sits above the cloud; and from thence sends 
judgments?



CHAPTER LVII



The Newspaper … A New Walk … Pentre y Dwr … Oatmeal and Barley…Meal 
… The Man on Horseback … Heavy News。

〃DEAR me;〃 said I to my wife; as I sat by the fire one Saturday 
morning; looking at a newspaper which had been sent to us from our 
own district; 〃what is this?  Why; the death of our old friend Dr …
。  He died last Tuesday week after a short illness; for he preached 
in his church at … the previous Sunday。〃

〃Poor man!〃 said my wife。  〃How sorry I am to hear of his death!  
However; he died in the fulness of years; after a long and 
exemplary life。  He was an excellent man and good Christian 
shepherd。  I knew him well; you I think only saw him once。〃

〃But I shall never forget him;〃 said I; 〃nor how animated his 
features became when I talked to him about Wales; for he; you know; 
was a Welshman。  I forgot to ask what part of Wales he came from。  
I suppose I shall never know now。〃

Feeling indisposed either for writing or reading; I determined to 
take a walk to Pentre y Dwr; a village in the north…west part of 
the valley which I had not yet visited。  I purposed going by a path 
under the Eglwysig crags which I had heard led thither; and to 
return by the monastery。  I set out。  The day was dull and gloomy。  
Crossing the canal I pursued my course by romantic lanes till I 
found myself under the crags。  The rocky ridge here turns away to 
the north; having previously run from the east to the west。

After proceeding nearly a mile amidst very beautiful scenery; I 
came to a farm…yard where I saw several men engaged in repairing a 
building。  This farm…yard was in a very sequestered situation; 
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