第 65 节
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flung myself on its bank and gazed upon it。
There lay the lake in the low bottom; surrounded by the heathery
hillocks; there it lay quite still; the hot sun reflected upon its
surface; which shone like a polished blue shield。 Near the shore
it was shallow; at least near that shore upon which I lay。 But
farther on; my eye; practised in deciding upon the depths of
waters; saw reason to suppose that its depth was very great。 As I
gazed upon it my mind indulged in strange musings。 I thought of
the afanc; a creature which some have supposed to be the harmless
and industrious beaver; others the frightful and destructive
crocodile。 I wondered whether the afanc was the crocodile or the
beaver; and speedily had no doubt that the name was originally
applied to the crocodile。
〃Oh; who can doubt;〃 thought I; 〃that the word was originally
intended for something monstrous and horrible? Is there not
something horrible in the look and sound of the word afanc;
something connected with the opening and shutting of immense jaws;
and the swallowing of writhing prey? Is not the word a fitting
brother of the Arabic timsah; denoting the dread horny lizard of
the waters? Moreover; have we not the voice of tradition that the
afanc was something monstrous? Does it not say that Hu the Mighty;
the inventor of husbandry; who brought the Cumry from the summer…
country; drew the old afanc out of the lake of lakes with his four
gigantic oxen? Would he have had recourse to them to draw out the
little harmless beaver? Oh; surely not。 Yet have I no doubt that
when the crocodile had disappeared from the lands; where the Cumric
language was spoken; the name afanc was applied to the beaver;
probably his successor in the pool; the beaver now called in Cumric
Llostlydan; or the broad…tailed; for tradition's voice is strong
that the beaver has at one time been called the afanc。〃 Then I
wondered whether the pool before me had been the haunt of the
afanc; considered both as crocodile and beaver。 I saw no reason to
suppose that it had not。 〃If crocodiles;〃 thought I; 〃ever existed
in Britain; and who shall say that they have not; seeing that there
remains have been discovered; why should they not have haunted this
pool? If beavers ever existed in Britain; and do not tradition and
Giraldus say that they have; why should they not have existed in
this pool?
〃At a time almost inconceivably remote; when the hills around were
covered with woods; through which the elk and the bison and the
wild cow strolled; when men were rare throughout the lands and
unlike in most things to the present race … at such a period … and
such a period there has been … I can easily conceive that the
afanc…crocodile haunted this pool; and that when the elk or bison
or wild cow came to drink of its waters the grim beast would
occasionally rush forth; and seizing his bellowing victim; would
return with it to the deeps before me to luxuriate at his ease upon
its flesh。 And at a time less remote; when the crocodile was no
more; and though the woods still covered the hills; and wild cattle
strolled about; men were more numerous than before; and less unlike
the present race; I can easily conceive this lake to have been the
haunt of the afanc…beaver; that he here built cunningly his house
of trees and clay; and that to this lake the native would come with
his net and his spear to hunt the animal for his precious fur。
Probably if the depths of that pool were searched relics of the
crocodile and the beaver might be found; along with other strange
things connected with the periods in which they respectively lived。
Happy were I if for a brief space I could become a Cingalese that I
might swim out far into that pool; dive down into its deepest part
and endeavour to discover any strange things which beneath its
surface may lie。〃 Much in this guise rolled my thoughts as I lay
stretched on the margin of the lake。
Satiated with musing I at last got up and endeavoured to regain the
road。 I found it at last; though not without considerable
difficulty。 I passed over moors; black and barren; along a dusty
road till I came to a valley; I was now almost choked with dust and
thirst; and longed for nothing in the world so much as for water;
suddenly I heard its blessed sound; and perceived a rivulet on my
left hand。 It was crossed by two bridges; one immensely old and
terribly dilapidated; the other old enough; but in better repair …
went and drank under the oldest bridge of the two。 The water
tasted of the peat of the moors; nevertheless I drank greedily of
it; for one must not be over…delicate upon the moors。
Refreshed with my draught I proceeded briskly on my way; and in a
little time saw a range of white buildings; diverging from the road
on the right hand; the gable of the first abutting upon it。 A kind
of farm…yard was before them。 A respectable…looking woman was
standing in the yard。 I went up to her and inquired the name of
the place。
〃These houses; sir;〃 said she; 〃are called Tai Hirion Mignaint。
Look over that door and you will see T。 H。 which letters stand for
Tai Hirion。 Mignaint is the name of the place where they stand。〃
I looked; and upon a stone which formed the lintel of the
middlemost door I read 〃T。 H 1630。〃
The words Tai Hirion it will be as well to say signify the long
houses。
I looked long and steadfastly at the inscription; my mind full of
thoughts of the past。
〃Many a year has rolled by since these houses were built;〃 said I;
as I sat down on a stepping…stone。
〃Many indeed; sir;〃 said the woman; 〃and many a strange thing has
happened。〃
〃Did you ever hear of one Oliver Cromwell?〃 said I。
〃Oh; yes; sir; and of King Charles too。 The men of both have been
in this yard and have baited their horses; aye; and have mounted
their horses from the stone on which you sit。〃
〃I suppose they were hardly here together?〃 said I。
〃No; no; sir;〃 said the woman; 〃they were bloody enemies; and could
never set their horses together。〃
〃Are these long houses;〃 said I; 〃inhabited by different families?〃
〃Only by one; sir; they make now one farm…house。〃
〃Are you the mistress of it;〃 said I。
〃I am; sir; and my husband is the master。 Can I bring you
anything; sir?〃
〃Some water;〃 said I; 〃for I am thirsty; though I drank under the
old bridge。〃
The good woman brought me a basin of delicious milk and water。
〃What are the names of the two bridges;〃 said I; 〃a little way from
here?〃
〃They are called; sir; the old and new bridge of Tai Hirion; at
least we call them so。〃
〃And what do you call the ffrwd that runs beneath them?〃
〃I believe; sir; it is called the river Twerin。〃
〃Do you know a lake far up there amidst the moors?〃
〃I have seen it; sir; they call it Llyn Twerin。〃
〃Does the river Twerin flow from it?〃
〃I believe it does; sir; but I do not know。〃
〃Is the lake deep?〃
〃I have heard that it is very deep; sir; so much so that nobody
knows it's depth。〃
〃Are there fish in it?〃
〃Digon; sir; digon iawn; and some very large。 I once saw a Pen…
hwyad from that lake which weighed fifty pounds。〃
After a little farther conversation I got up; and thanking the kind
woman departed。 I soon left the moors behind me and continued
walking till I came to a few houses on the margin of a meadow or
fen in a valley through which the way trended to the east。 They
were almost overshadowed by an enormous mountain which rose beyond
the fen on the south。 Seeing a house which bore a sign; and at the
door of which a horse stood tied; I went in; and a woman coming to
meet me in a kind of passage; I asked her if I could have some ale。
〃Of the best; sir;〃 she replied; and conducted me down the passage
into a neat room; partly kitchen; partly parlour; the window of
which looked out upon the fen。 A rustic…looking man sat smoking at
a table with a jug of ale before him。 I sat down near him; and the
good woman brought me a similar jug of ale; which on tasting I
found excellent。 My spirits which had been for some time very
flagging presently revived; and I entered into conversation with my
companion at the table。 From him I learned that he was a farmer of
the neighbourhood; that the horse tied before the door belonged to
him; that the present times were very bad for the producers of
grain; with very slight likelihood of improvement; that the place
at which we were was called Rhyd y fen; or the ford across the fen;
that it was just half way between Festiniog and Bala; that the
clergyman of the parish was called Mr Pughe; a good kind of man;
but very purblind in a spiritual sense; and finally that there was
no safe religion in the world; save that of the Calvinistic…
Methodists; to which my companion belonged。
Having finished my ale I paid for it; and leaving the Calvinistic
farmer still smoking; I departed from Rhyd y fen。 On I went along
the valley; the enormous hill on my right; a moel of about half its
height on my left; and a tall hill bounding the prospect in the
east; the direction in which I was going。