surprise, as no word
which had escaped from the mouth of Slingsby had given me reason to
suppose that he had ever followed the occupation of a smith; yet, if he
had not, how did he come by them? I sat down upon the shaft, and
pondered the question deliberately in my mind; at length I concluded that
he had come by them by one of those numerous casualties which occur upon
the roads, of which I, being a young hand upon the roads, must have a
very imperfect conception; honestly, of course--for I scouted the idea
that Slingsby would have stolen this blacksmith's gear--for I had the
highest opinion of his honesty, which opinion I still retain at the
present day, which is upwards of twenty years from the time of which I am
speaking, during the whole of which period I have neither seen the poor
fellow nor received any intelligence of him.

CHAPTER SEVENTY

NEW PROFESSION--BEAUTIFUL NIGHT--JUPITER--SHARP AND SHRILL--ROMMANY
CHI--ALL ALONE--THREE-AND-SIXPENCE--WHAT IS ROMMANY?--BE CIVIL--PARRACO
TUTE--SLIGHT START--GRATEFUL--THE RUSTLING

I passed the greater part of the day in endeavouring to teach myself the
mysteries of my new profession. I cannot say that I was very successful,
but the time passed agreeably, and was therefore not ill spent. Towards
evening I flung my work aside, took some refreshment, and afterwards a
walk.

This time I turned up the small footpath of which I have already spoken.
It led in a zigzag manner through thickets of hazel, elder, and
sweet-brier; after following its windings for somewhat better than a
furlong, I heard a gentle sound of water, and presently came to a small
rill, which ran directly across the path. I was rejoiced at the sight,
for I had already experienced the want of water, which I yet knew must be
nigh at hand, as I was in a place to all appearance occasionally
frequented by wandering people, who I was aware never take up their
quarters in places where water is difficult to be obtained. Forthwith I
stretched myself on the ground, and took a long and delicious draught of
the crystal stream, and then, seating myself in a bush, I continued for
some time gazing on the water as it purled tinkling away in its channel
through an opening in the hazels, and should have probably continued much
longer had not the thought that I had left my property unprotected
compelled me to rise and return to my encampment.

Night came on, and a beautiful night it was; up rose the moon, and