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field on our right hand at about a hundred yards' distance from the 
road。  〃That is the pillar of Eliseg; sir;〃 said my guide。  〃Let us 
go and see it;〃 said I。  We soon reached the stone。  It is a fine 
upright column about seven feet high; and stands on a quadrate 
base。  〃Sir;〃 said my guide; 〃a dead king lies buried beneath this 
stone。  He was a mighty man of valour and founded the abbey。  He 
was called Eliseg。〃  〃Perhaps Ellis;〃 said I; 〃and if his name was 
Ellis the stone was very properly called Colofn Eliseg; in Saxon 
the Ellisian column。〃  The view from the column is very beautiful; 
below on the south…east is the venerable abbey; slumbering in its 
green meadow。  Beyond it runs a stream; descending from the top of 
a glen; at the bottom of which the old pile is situated; beyond the 
stream is a lofty hill。  The glen on the north is bounded by a 
noble mountain; covered with wood。  Struck with its beauty I 
inquired its name。  〃Moel Eglwysig; sir;〃 said my guide。  〃The Moel 
of the Church;〃 said I。  〃That is hardly a good name for it; for 
the hill is not bald (moel)。〃  〃True; sir;〃 said John Jones。  〃At 
present its name is good for nothing; but estalom (of old) before 
the hill was planted with trees its name was good enough。  Our 
fathers were not fools when they named their hills。〃  〃I daresay 
not;〃 said I; 〃nor in many other things which they did; for which 
we laugh at them; because we do not know the reasons they had for 
doing them。〃  We regained the road; the road tended to the north up 
a steep ascent。  I asked John Jones the name of a beautiful 
village; which lay far away on our right; over the glen; and near 
its top。  〃Pentref y dwr; sir〃 (the village of the water)。  It is 
called the village of the water; because the river below comes down 
through part of it。  I next asked the name of the hill up which we 
were going; and he told me Allt Bwlch; that is; the high place of 
the hollow road。

This bwlch; or hollow way; was a regular pass; which put me 
wonderfully in mind of the passes of Spain。  It took us a long time 
to get to the top。  After resting a minute on the summit we began 
to descend。  My guide pointed out to me some slate…works; at some 
distance on our left。  〃There is a great deal of work going on 
there; sir;〃 said he:  〃all the slates that you see descending the 
canal at Llangollen came from there。〃  The next moment we heard a 
blast; and then a thundering sound:  〃Llais craig yn syrthiaw; the 
voice of the rock in falling; sir;〃 said John Jones; 〃blasting is 
dangerous and awful work。〃  We reached the bottom of the descent; 
and proceeded for two or three miles up and down a rough and narrow 
road; I then turned round and looked at the hills which we had 
passed over。  They looked bulky and huge。

We continued our way; and presently saw marks of a fire in some 
grass by the side of the road。  〃Have the Gipsiaid been there?〃 
said I to my guide。

〃Hardly; sir; I should rather think that the Gwyddelaid (Irish) 
have been camping there lately。〃

〃The Gwyddeliad?〃

〃Yes; sir; the vagabond Gwyddeliad; who at present infest these 
parts much; and do much more harm than the Gipsiaid ever did。〃

〃What do you mean by the Gipsiaid?〃

〃Dark; handsome people; sir; who occasionally used to come about in 
vans and carts; the men buying and selling horses; and sometimes 
tinkering; whilst the women told fortunes。〃

〃And they have ceased to come about?〃

〃Nearly so; sir; I believe they have been frightened away by the 
Gwyddelod。〃

〃What kind of people are these Gwyddelod?

〃Savage; brutish people; sir; in general without shoes and 
stockings; with coarse features and heads of hair like mops。〃

〃How do they live?〃

〃The men tinker a little; sir; but more frequently plunder。  The 
women tell fortunes; and steal whenever they can。〃

〃They live something like the Gipsiaid。〃

〃Something; sir; but the hen Gipsiaid were gentlefolks in 
comparison。〃

〃You think the Gipsiaid have been frightened away by the 
Gwyddelians?〃

〃I do; sir; the Gwyddelod made their appearance in these parts 
about twenty years ago; and since then the Gipsiaid have been 
rarely seen。〃

〃Are these Gwyddelod poor?〃

〃By no means; sir; they make large sums by plundering and other 
means; with which; 'tis said; they retire at last to their own 
country or America; where they buy land and settle down。〃

〃What language do they speak?〃

〃English; sir; they pride themselves on speaking good English; that 
is to the Welsh。  Amongst themselves they discourse in their own 
Paddy Gwyddel。〃

〃Have they no Welsh?〃

〃Only a few words; sir; I never heard one of them speaking Welsh; 
save a young girl … she fell sick by the roadside as she was 
wandering by herself … some people at a farmhouse took her in; and 
tended her till she was well。  During her sickness she took a fancy 
to their quiet way of life; and when she was recovered she begged 
to stay with them and serve them。  They consented; she became a 
very good servant; and hearing nothing but Welsh spoken; soon 
picked up the tongue。〃

〃Do you know what became of her?〃

〃I do; sir; her own people found her out; and wished to take her 
away with them; but she refused to let them; for by that time she 
was perfectly reclaimed; had been to chapel; renounced her heathen 
crefydd; and formed an acquaintance with a young Methodist who had 
a great gift of prayer; whom she afterwards married … she and her 
husband live at present not far from Mineira。〃

〃I almost wonder that her own people did not kill her。〃

〃They threatened to do so; sir; and would doubtless have put their 
threat into execution; had they not been prevented by the Man on 
High。〃

And here my guide pointed with his finger reverently upward。

〃Is it a long time since you have seen any of these Gwyddeliaid?〃

〃About two months; sir; and then a terrible fright they caused me。〃

〃How was that?〃

〃I will tell you; sir; I had been across the Berwyn to carry home a 
piece of weaving work to a person who employs me。  It was night as 
I returned; and when I was about halfway down the hill; at a place 
which is called Allt Paddy; because the Gwyddelod are in the habit 
of taking up their quarters there; I came upon a gang of them; who 
had come there and camped and lighted their fire; whilst I was on 
the other side of the hill。  There were nearly twenty of them; men 
and women; and amongst the rest was a man standing naked in a tub 
of water with two women stroking him down with clouts。  He was a 
large fierce…looking fellow and his body; on which the flame of the 
fire glittered; was nearly covered with red hair。  I never saw such 
a sight。  As I passed they glared at me and talked violently in 
their Paddy Gwyddel; but did not offer to molest me。  I hastened 
down the hill; and right glad I was when I found myself safe and 
sound at my house in Llangollen; with my money in my pocket; for I 
had several shillings there; which the man across the hill had paid 
me for the work which I had done。〃



CHAPTER XV



The Turf Tavern … Don't Understand … The Best Welsh … The Maids of 
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