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THE ambiguous light of a December morning, peeping throughthe windows of the Holyhead mail, dispelled the soft visions ofthe four insides, who had slept, or seemed to sleep, through thefirst seventy miles of the road, with as much comfort as may besupposed consistent with the jolting of the vehicle, and anoccasional admonition to remember the coachman, thunderedthrough the open door, accompanied by the gentle breath ofBoreas, into the ears of the drowsy traveller.A lively remark, that the day was none of the finest, havingelicited a repartee of quite the contrary, the various knottypoints of meteorology, which usually form the exordium of anEnglish conversation, were successively discussed andexhausted; and, the ice being thus broken, the colloquy rambledto other topics, in the course of which it appeared, to the surpriseof every one, that all four, though perfect strangers to each other,were actually bound to the same point, namely, Headlong Hall,the seat of the ancient and honourable family of the Headlongs,of the vale of Llanberris, in Caernarvonshire. This name mayappear at first sight not to be truly Cambrian, like those of theRices, and Prices, and Morgans, and Owens, and Williamses,and Evanses, and Parrys, and Joneses; but, nevertheless, theHeadlongs claim to be not less genuine derivatives from theantique branch of Cadwallader than any of the last namedmultiramified families. They claim, indeed, by one account,superior antiquity to all of them, and even to Cadwallader 3himself, a tradition having been handed down in Headlong Hallfor some few thousand years, that the founder of the family waspreserved in the deluge on the summit of Snowdon, and took thename of Rhaiader, which signifies a waterfall, in consequence ofhis having accompanied the water in its descent or diminution,till he found himself comfortably seated on the rocks ofLlanberris. But, in later days, when commercial bagmen beganto scour the country, the ambiguity of the sound induced hisdescendants to drop the suspicious denomination of Riders, andtranslate the word into English; when, not being well pleasedwith the sound of the thing, they substituted that of the quality,and accordingly adopted the name Headlong, the appropriateepithet of waterfall.

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This is a reproduction of a book published before 1923. This book may have occasional imperfections such as missing or blurred pages, poor pictures, errant marks, etc. that were either part of the original artifact, or were introduced by the scanning process. We believe this work is culturally important, and despite the imperfections, have elected to bring it back into print as part of our continuing commitment to the preservation of printed works worldwide. We appreciate your understanding of the imperfections in the preservation process, and hope you enjoy this valuable book. ++++ The below data was compiled from various identification fields in the bibliographic record of this title. This data is provided as an additional tool in helping to ensure edition identification: ++++ <title> Headlong Hall<author> Thomas Love Peacock<publisher> Printed for T. Hookham, Jun. and Co. ... and Baldwin, Cradock, and Joy, 1816

...mould, and covering the whole with an elegant stratum of turf. Squire Headlong caught with avidity at this suggestion; and, as he had always a store of gunpowder in the house, for the accommodation of himself and his shooting visitors, and for the supply of a small battery of cannon, which he kept for his private amusement, he insisted on commencing operations immediately. Accordingly, he bounded back to the house, and very speedily returned, accompanied by the little butler, and half a dozen servants and labourers, with pickaxes and gunpowder, a hanging stove and a poker, together with a basket of cold meat and two or three bottles of Madeira: for the Squire thought, with many others, that a copious supply of provision is a very necessary ingredient in all rural amusements. Mr Milestone superintended the proceedings. The rock was excavated, the powder introduced, the apertures strongly blockaded with fragments of stone: a long train was laid to a spot which Mr Milestone fixed on as sufficiently remote from the possibility of harm: the Squire seized the poker, and, after flourishing it in the air with a degree of dexterity which induced the rest of the party to leave him in solitary possession of an extensive circumference, applied the end of it to the train; and the rapidly communicated ignition ran hissing along the surface of the soil. At this critical moment, Mr Cranium and Mr Panscope appeared at the top of the tower, which, unseeing and unseen, they had ascended on the opposite side to that where the Squire and Mr Milestone were conducting their operations. Their sudden appearance a little dismayed the Squire, who, however, comforted himself with the reflection, that the tower was perfectly safe, or at least was intended to be so, and that his friends were in no probable danger but of a knock on the head from a flying fragment of stone. The succession of these thoughts in the mind of the Squire was commensurate in rapidity to the progress of...

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