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The writer has not been content with a bare record of Dreams, magic terrors, spells of mighty power, Witches, and ghosts who rove at midnight hour, but, induced by the example of his betters, has undertaken some tentative nights to Zululand, Yungnulgra, Zamboanga, the Seranglao and Gorong archipelagoes, and other resorts now fashionable among folklorists. Yet, in spite of these digressions, Kyr Liatsos never missed or tangled the threads of his narrative.

At Melenik I was doomed to a second disappointment at the hands of an aged story-teller.

This became patent from the manner in which he received and entertained me.

Though the owner of broad acres in the vicinity of the town, he was compelled, by the memory of past experiences at the hands of Bulgarian brigands, and by the fear of similar treatment in the future, to ply the needle and ell for a livelihood. But, like the Great Mel — his col- league of Evan Harrington fame — he was an individual far above his station.

But the fortune that favours the folklorist enabled me, before leaving Melenik, to fall in with an old woman of the opposite sex.