CHAPTER LXX.
New Profession--Beautiful Night--Jupiter--Sharp and Shrill--The Rommany Chi--All Alone--Three and Sixpence--What is Rommany ?--Be Civil--Parraco Tute--Slight Start--She Will Be 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 briar; 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 innumerable stars decked the firmament of heaven.