"I am sure of it," said he, "for even the people best acquainted with the
country frequently lose their way. But I must tell you, that if we do
find you a guide, it will probably be one who has no English."

"Never mind," said I, "I have enough Welsh to hold a common discourse."

A fine girl about fourteen now came in, and began bustling about.

"Who is this young lady?" said I.

"The daughter of a captain of a neighbouring mine," said he; "she
frequently comes here with messages, and is always ready to do a turn
about the house, for she is very handy."

"Has she any English?" said I.

"Not a word," he replied. "The young people of these hills have no
English, except they go abroad to learn it."

"What hills are these?" said I.

"Part of the Plynlimmon range," said he.

"Dear me," said I, "am I near Plynlimmon?"

"Not very far from it," said the young man, "and you will be nearer when
you reach Pont Erwyd."

"Are you a native of these parts?" said I.

"I am not," he replied; "I am a native of Aberystwyth, a place on the
sea-coast about a dozen miles from here."

"This seems to be a cold, bleak spot," said I; "is it healthy?"

"I have reason to say so," said he; "for I came here from Aberystwyth
about four months ago very unwell, and am now perfectly recovered. I do
not believe there is a healthier spot in all Wales."

We had some further discourse. I mentioned to him the adventure which I
had on the hill with the fellow with the donkey. The young man said that
he had no doubt that he was some prowling thief.

"The dogs of the shepherd's house," said I, "didn't seem to like him, and
dogs generally know an evil customer. A long time ago I chanced to be in
a posada, or inn, at Valladolid in Spain. One hot summer's afternoon I
was seated in a corridor which ran round a large open court in the middle
of the inn; a fine yellow, three-parts-grown bloodhound was lying on the
ground beside me with whom I had been playing, a little time before. I
was just about to fall asleep, when I heard a 'hem' at the outward door
of the posada, which was a long way below at the end of a passage which
communicated with the court. Instantly the hound started upon his legs,
and with a loud yell, and with eyes flashing fire, ran nearly round the
corridor, down a flight of steps, and through the passage to the gate.
There was then a dreadful noise, in which the cries of a human being and
the yells of the hound were bl