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Witchcraft
Ronaldson of Bowden
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A MAN named Ronaldson, who lived at
the village of Bowden, is reported to have had frequent encounters with
the witches of that place. Among these we find the following. One morning
at sunrise, while he was tying his garter with one foot against a low
dyke, he was startled at feeling something like a rope of straw passed
between his legs, and himself borne swiftly away upon it to a small brook
at the foot of the southernmost hill of Eildon. Hearing a hoarse smothered
laugh, he perceived he was in the power of witches or sprites; and when he
came to a ford called the Brig-o’-stanes, feeling his foot touch a large
stone, he exclaimed, "I’ the name o’ the Lord, ye’se get me no farther!"
At that moment the rope broke, the air rang as with the laughter of a
thousand voices; and as he kept his footing on the stone, he heard a
muttered cry, "Ah, we’ve lost the coof!" [Fool] |
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