In t cities tle of t into our minority. In ttle toies; people are not numerous enoug see ts nee en to eloquent speaking, read books and e ttle all titudes pass on unc for all our talk: good seasons and bad folloudes are no more concerned y gate of t map-makers e across unexplored regions, “urners of t are te but one line t is certain, “s.”
My gs in ter. ory village, s crooked lanes, its old abbey cs green background of small fir-trees, and its quay, is tle, er nigain rare mottering along tide, just at t er , and go ing for g tales or tales of tience.
to approac nigimid man requires great strategy. A man on me. If I go round by ter, and up by teps, t round te is appearing at e, and tal Lane.”
I never feel sure it tal Lane. In cimes a s up to receive patients. ever since t stood in gs and demons and faeries. t strengteetotaller.
er-in-larengten wonder w he would do if he drank.
One nigal Lane, first to be a tame rabbit; after a little it . ure sloo s gre of urned and ran.
By tal Lane goes travel from to to t tands a cottage. One nig ing all man came in and sat beside er ting t up and out, saying, “Never leave t to you.” Sold h us,” said he.
Probably te at e. estant clergyman. “ o is only doing a penance upon t far from e, ime a muc. Its ern end of te its ory at lengtypical village tragedy. In a cottage at ter, Jim Montgomery, and tle dandy, and came of a ing one day. er , and came and took doters—Montgomery about everytters on tside of every , being big and strong like er. ened to prosecute so er again, because so be beaten by so small a man. Jim Montgomery gre. Sold no one, for sen, too, s. If any neig t because s going to bed. t often ing sold any one. S very t last one Saturday t no longer, and to t and asked y s ook t very , and sent for a Mrs. Kelly. Mrs. Kelly, as soon as s for t and tor. Ser gomery neglected taken to ts after t of Mrs. Montgomery appeared and follo leave il sold t, Fated antiquarian, and could not get o believe her.
A fe t in too great terror to go t stopped at a neigtage mido let o bed. S, “In t me in, or I . Next day sold t again. time .
S t a time in t kept it from its rest. t said t its c be taken from ts relations to be said for ts soul. “If my believe you,” s,” and touc oucime Montgomery believe t so Mrs. Kelly,” able people to appear to.” aken from t said t rest, for it since appeared. Some time aftergomery died in to great poverty through drink.
I knoery nige borders to and follo. o deat she shape of a dog.
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ts; tic of tribe gatiful as shern eaves.
One nigc t open, fearing it er a little t-door and t open, and closed again. to see sten to leave om is, for ture of trange openings and closings and knockings s he dying.
t is usually a ure. It is put up brings good luck to t. I remember ters and brot. treets, and did not mind t muc in ted” room.
I ance among t-seers of ern villages. t tales are very different from ter. ts ter-of-fact o announce a deato fulfil some obligation, to revenge a o pay ter ten to t. All tly and in order. It is demons, and not gs, t transform to s or black dogs. tell tales are poor, serious-minded fiss tion of fear. In tern tales is a t iful scenery, under a sky ever loaded and fantastic tle fis fear ts too muco feel an artistic and s t y. In one ern too sleep in a ed old ter ures use t strange disguises. A dead old gentleman robs t.
A ain stayed for years inside ter of a cottage of ter tling.