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of which are never so happy as when paying other folks' reckonings。  
I have been … but the wind is blowing wildly without; and the rain 
pelting against the windows; this is a capital night for a ghost 
story; shall I tell you a ghost story which I learnt in Spain?〃

〃Yes; sir; pray do; we all love ghost stories。  Do tell us the 
ghost story of Spain。〃

Thereupon I told the company Lope de Vega's ghost story; which is 
decidedly the best ghost story in the world。

Long and loud was the applause which followed the conclusion of the 
grand ghost story of the world; in the midst of which I got up; 
bade the company good…night; and made my exit。  Shortly afterwards 
I desired to be shown to my sleeping apartment。  It was a very 
small room upstairs; in the back part of the house; and I make no 
doubt was the chamber of the two poor girls; the landlady's 
daughters; as I saw various articles of female attire lying about。  
The spirit of knight…errantry within me was not; however; 
sufficiently strong to prevent me taking possession of the female 
dormitory; so; forthwith divesting myself of every portion of my 
habiliments; which were steaming like a boiling tea…kettle; I got 
into bed between the blankets; and in a minute was fast in the arms 
of Morpheus。



CHAPTER C



Morning … A Cheerless Scene … The Carter … Ode to Glamorgan … 
Startling Halloo … One…sided Liberty … Clerical Profession … De 
Courcy … Love of the Drop … Independent Spirit … Another People。


I SLEPT soundly through the night。  At about eight o'clock on the 
following morning I got up and looked out of the window of my room; 
which fronted the north。  A strange scene presented itself:  a 
roaring brook was foaming along towards the west; just under the 
window。  Immediately beyond it was a bank; not of green turf; grey 
rock; or brown mould; but of coal rubbish; coke and cinders; on the 
top of this bank was a fellow performing some dirty office or 
other; with a spade and barrow; beyond him; on the side of a hill; 
was a tramway; up which a horse was straining; drawing a load of 
something towards the north…west。  Beyond the tramway was a grove 
of yellow…looking firs; beyond the grove a range of white houses 
with blue roofs; occupied; I suppose; by miners and their families; 
and beyond these I caught a sight of the mountain on the top of 
which I had been the night before … only a partial one; however; as 
large masses of mist were still hanging about it。  The morning was 
moist and dripping; and nothing could look more cheerless and 
uncomfortable than the entire scene。

I put on my things; which were still not half dry; and went down 
into the little parlour; where I found an excellent fire awaiting 
me; and a table spread for breakfast。  The breakfast was delicious; 
consisting of excellent tea; buttered toast; and Glamorgan 
sausages; which I really think are not a whit inferior to those of 
Epping。  After breakfast I went into the kitchen; which was now 
only occupied by two or three people。  Seeing a large brush on a 
dresser; I took it up; and was about to brush my nether 
habiliments; which were terribly bespattered with half…dried mire。  
Before; however; I could begin; up started one of the men; a wild; 
shock…headed fellow dressed like a carter; in rough blue frieze 

coat; yellow; broad corduroy trowsers; grey woollen stockings and 
highlows; and snatching the brush out of my hand; fell to brushing 
me most vigorously; puffing and blowing all the time in a most 
tremendous manner。  I did not refuse his services; but let him go 
on; and to reward him as I thought; spoke kindly to him; asking him 
various questions。  〃Are you a carter?〃 said I。  No answer。  〃One 
of Twm O'r Nant's people?〃  No answer。  〃Famous fellow that Twm O'r 
Nant; wasn't he?  Did you ever hear how he got the great tree in at 
Carmarthen Gate?  What is wood per foot at present?  Whom do you 
cart for?  Or are you your own master?  If so; how many horses do 
you keep?〃

To not one of these questions; nor to a dozen others which I put; 
both in English and Welsh; did my friend with the brush return any 
verbal answer; though I could occasionally hear a kind of stifled 
giggle proceeding from him。  Having at length thoroughly brushed 
not only my clothes; but my boots and my hat; which last article he 
took from my head; and placed it on again very dexterously; after 
brushing it; he put the brush down on the dresser; and then 
advancing to me made me a bow; and waving his forefinger backwards 
and forwards before my face; he said; with a broad grin:  〃Nice 
gentleman … will do anything for him but answer questions; and let 
him hear my discourse。  Love to listen to his pleasant stories of 
foreign lands; ghosts and tylwith teg; but before him; deem it wise 
to be mum; quite mum。  Know what he comes about。  Wants to hear 
discourse of poor man; that he may learn from it poor man's little 
ways and infirmities; and mark them down in one small; little book 
to serve for fun to Lord Palmerston and the other great gentlefolks 
in London。  Nice man; civil man; I don't deny; and clebber man too; 
for he knows Welsh; and has been everywhere … but fox … old fox … 
lives at Plas y Cadno。〃 (18)

Having been informed that there was a considerable iron foundry 
close by; I thought it would be worth my while to go and see it。  I 
entered the premises; and was standing and looking round; when a 
man with the appearance of a respectable mechanic came up and 
offered to show me over the place。  I gladly accepted his offer; 
and he showed me all about the iron foundry。  I saw a large steam…
engine at full play; terrible furnaces; and immense heaps of 
burning; crackling cinders; and a fiery stream of molten metal 
rolling along。  After seeing what there was to be seen; I offered a 
piece of silver to my kind conductor; which he at once refused。  On 
my asking him; however; to go to the inn and have a friendly glass; 
he smiled; and said he had no objection。  So we went to the inn; 
and had two friendly glasses of whiskey…and…water together; and 
also some discourse。  I asked him if there were any English 
employed on the premises。  〃None;〃 said he; 〃nor Irish either; we 
are all Welsh。〃  Though he was a Welshman; his name was a very 
common English one。

After paying the reckoning; which only amounted to three and 
sixpence; I departed for Swansea; distant about thirteen miles。  
Gutter Vawr consists of one street; extending for some little way 
along the Swansea road; the foundry; and a number of huts and 
houses scattered here and there。  The population is composed almost 
entirely of miners; the workers at the foundry; and their families。  
For the first two or three miles the country through which I passed 
did not at all prepossess me in favour of Glamorganshire:  it 
consisted of low; sullen; peaty hills。  Subsequently; however; it 
improved rapidly; becoming bold; wild; and pleasantly wooded。  The 
aspect of the day improved; also; with the appearance of the 
country。  When I first started the morning was wretched and 
drizzly; but in less than an hour it cleared u
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