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CHAPTER XV.

THE TURF TAVERN. DON'T UNDERSTAND. THE BEST WELSH.

THE

MAIDS OF MERION.-OLD AND

YGGDRASILL.

NEW.-RUTHYN.-THE

ASH

WE now emerged from the rough and narrow way which we had followed for some miles, upon one much wider, and more commodious, which my guide told me was the coach road from Wrexham to Ruthyn, and going on a little farther we came to an avenue of trees which shaded the road. It was chiefly composed of ash, sycamore and birch and looked delightfully cool and shady. I asked my guide if it belonged to any gentleman's house. He told me that it did not, but to a public-house, called Tafarn Tywarch, which stood near the end, a little way off the road. "Why is it called Tafarn Tywarch?" said I, struck by the name which signifies" the tavern of turf.”

"It was called so, sir," said John, "because it was originally merely a turf hovel, though at present it consists of good brick and mortar."

"Can we breakfast there," said I, "for I feel both hungry and thirsty?"

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"O, yes, sir," said John, "I have heard there is good cheese and cwrw there."

We turned off to the "tafarn," which was a decent public-house of rather an antiquated appearance. We entered a sanded kitchen, and sat down by a large oaken table. "Please to bring us some bread, cheese and ale," said I in Welsh to an elderly woman, who was moving about.

"Sar?" said she.

"Bring us some bread, cheese and ale," I repeated in Welsh.

"I do not understand you, sar," said she

in English.

"Are you Welsh ?" said I in English.

"Yes, I am Welsh !"

"And can you speak Welsh ?"

"O, yes, and the best."

"Then why did you not bring what I

asked for ?"

"Because I did not understand you."

"Tell her," said I to John Jones, "to bring us some bread, cheese and ale."

"Come, aunt," said John, "bring us bread and cheese and a quart of the best ale.”

The woman looked as if she was going to reply in the tongue in which he addressed her, then faultered, and at last said in English, that she did not understand.

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Now," said I, "you are fairly caught: this man is a Welshman, and moreover understands no language but Welsh."

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"Then how can he understand you?" said

“Because I speak Welsh,” said I.

"Then you are a Welshman ?" said she.

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"No I am not," said I, "I am English.' "So I thought," said she, "and on that account I could not understand you."

"You mean that you would not," said I. "Now do you choose to bring what you are bidden ?"

"Come, aunt," said John, "don't be silly and cenfigenus, but bring the breakfast."

The woman stood still for a moment or two, and then biting her lips went away.

"What made the woman behave in this manner?" said I to my companion.

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O she was cenfigenus, sir," he replied; "she did not like that an English gentleman should understand Welsh; she was envious; you will find a dozen or two like her in Wales; but let us hope not more."

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Presently the woman returned with the bread, cheese and ale, which she placed on the table.

Oh," said I, "you have brought what was bidden, though it was never mentioned to you in English, which shows that your pretending not to understand was all a sham. What made you behave so?"

"Why I thought," said the woman, "that no Englishman could speak Welsh, that his tongue was too short."

"Your having thought so," said I, "should not have made you tell a falsehood, saying that

you did not understand, when you knew that you understood very well. See what a disgraceful figure you cut."

“I cut no disgraced figure,” said the woman : "after all, what right have the English to come here speaking Welsh, which belongs to the Welsh alone, who in fact are the only people that understand it."

Are you sure that you

said I.

understand Welsh ?"

"I should think so," said the woman, "for I come from the Vale of Clwyd, where they speak the best Welsh in the world, the Welsh of the Bible."

"What do they call a salmon in the Vale of Clywd?" said I.

"What do they call a salmon?" said the

woman.

"Yes," said I, "when they speak Welsh."

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They call it they call it-why a salmon." "Pretty Welsh!" said I. "I thought you

did not understand Welsh.”

"Well, what do you call it?" said the woman.

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