Wild Wales: Its People, Language And Scenery By George Borrow





































































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It was nearly filled with rough unkempt fellows, smoking, drinking, 
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It Was Nearly Filled With Rough Unkempt Fellows, Smoking, Drinking, Whistling, Singing, Shouting Or Jabbering, Some In A Standing, Some In A Sitting, Posture.

My entrance seemed at once to bring everything to a dead stop; the smokers ceased to smoke, the hand that was conveying the glass or the mug to the mouth was arrested in air, the hurly-burly ceased and every eye was turned upon me with a strange inquiring stare.

Without allowing myself to be disconcerted I advanced to the fire, spread out my hands before it for a minute, gave two or three deep "ahs" of comfort, and then turning round said: "Rather a damp night, gentlemen - fire cheering to one who has come the whole way from Llandovery - Taking a bit of a walk in Wales, to see the scenery and to observe the manners and customs of the inhabitants - Fine country, gentlemen, noble prospects, hill and dale - Fine people too - open-hearted and generous; no wonder! descendants of the Ancient Britons - Hope I don't intrude - other room rather cold and smoking - If I do, will retire at once - don't wish to interrupt any gentleman in their avocations or deliberations - scorn to do anything ungenteel or calculated to give offence - hope I know how to behave myself - ought to do so - learnt grammar at the High School at Edinburgh."

"Offence, intrusion!" cried twenty voices. "God bless your honour! no intrusion and no offence at all; sit down - sit here - won't you drink?"

"Please to sit here, sir," said an old grimy-looking man, getting up from a seat in the chimney-corner - "this is no seat for me whilst you are here, it belongs to you - sit down in it," and laying hold of me he compelled me to sit down in the chair of dignity, whilst half-a-dozen hands pushed mugs of beer towards my face; these, however, I declined to partake of on the very satisfactory ground that I had not taken supper, and that it was a bad thing to drink before eating, more especially after coming out of a mist.

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