The Romany Rye: a sequel to "Lavengro"Borrow, George
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The Romany Rye: a sequel to "Lavengro"
Borrow, George
Adventure stories; England -- Fiction; Romanies -- Fiction
On reaching the plain above, I found my Romany friends breakfasting, and
on being asked by Mr. Petulengro to join them, I accepted the invitation.
No sooner was breakfast over than I informed Ursula and her husband that
they would find the property which I had promised them below in the
dingle, commending the little pony Ambrol to their best care. I took
leave of the whole company, which was itself about to break up camp and
to depart in the direction of London, and made the best of my way to the
public-house. I had a small bundle in my hand, and was dressed in the
same manner as when I departed from London, having left my waggoner's
slop with the other effects in the dingle. On arriving at the public-
house, I informed the landlord that I was come for my horse, inquiring at
the same time whether he could not accommodate me with a bridle and
saddle. He told me that the bridle and saddle with which I had ridden
the horse on the preceding day were at my service for a trifle; that he
had received them some time since in payment for a debt, and that he had
himself no use for them. The leathers of the bridle were rather shabby,
and the bit rusty, and the saddle was old-fashioned; but I was happy to
purchase them for seven shillings, more especially as the landlord added
a small valise, which he said could be strapped to the saddle, and which
I should find very convenient for carrying my things in. I then
proceeded to the stable, told the horse we were bound on an expedition,
and giving him a feed of corn, left him to discuss it, and returned to
the bar-room to have a little farewell chat with the landlord, and at the
same time to drink with him a farewell glass of ale. Whilst we were
talking and drinking, the niece came and joined us: she was a decent,
sensible, young woman, who appeared to take a great interest in her
uncle, whom she regarded with a singular mixture of pride and
disapprobation--pride for the renown which he had acquired by his feats
of old, and disapprobation for his late imprudences. She said that she
hoped that his misfortunes would be a warning to him to turn more to his
God than he had hitherto done, and to give up cock-fighting and other low-
life practices. To which the landlord replied, that with respect to cock-
fighting he intended to give it up entirely, being determined no longer
to risk his capital upon birds, and with respect to his religious duties
he should attend the church of which he was churchwarden at least once a
quarter, adding, however, that he did not intend to become either canter
or driveller, neither of which characters would befit a publican
surrounded by such customers as he was, and that to the last day of his
life he hoped to be able to make use of his fists. After a stay of about
two hours I settled accounts; and having bridled and saddled my horse,
and strapped on the valise, I mounted, shook hands with the landlord and
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