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The peat-fire flame : folk-tales and traditions of the Highlands & Islands

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THE PEAT-FIRE FLAME<br />

birlinn approaching under a favourable wind. When it came<br />

fairly close inshore, she rushed home <strong>and</strong> instructed her<br />

daughter to stir <strong>the</strong> water in <strong>the</strong> tub. Soon it was noticed<br />

by those assembled by <strong>the</strong> shore, awaiting Iain Garbh's<br />

arrival, that <strong>the</strong> birlinn was in serious straits. A squall<br />

enveloped her ; <strong>and</strong> she sank with all h<strong>and</strong>s. And <strong>the</strong> natives<br />

<strong>of</strong> Skye used to say that, on <strong>the</strong> anniversary <strong>of</strong> Iain Garbh's<br />

drowning, <strong>the</strong> incoming tide always made a great commotion<br />

just at <strong>the</strong> spot where he <strong>and</strong> his men fell victim to<br />

witchcraft.<br />

But some time afterwards <strong>the</strong> witch <strong>and</strong> Donald Gorm<br />

fell out. Not long after <strong>the</strong> drowning <strong>of</strong> Iain Garbh, she<br />

<strong>folk</strong>s <strong>of</strong> Skye <strong>and</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> adjacent Isles had a<br />

<strong>the</strong><br />

shrewd<br />

herself was found drowned by <strong>the</strong> shore <strong>of</strong> Raasay ; <strong>and</strong><br />

suspicion that Donald Gorm was responsible.<br />

A Witch Caught Red-footed.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re once lived in <strong>the</strong> Sleat <strong>of</strong> Skye a dairymaid who<br />

was continually pestered by a cat that, for its size, had an<br />

abnormal capacity for milk. For years this creature had<br />

been helping itself to milk ; <strong>and</strong> every precaution to exclude<br />

it from <strong>the</strong> dairy proved futile. Futile, too, were all attempts<br />

to capture it.<br />

At last <strong>the</strong> long-suffering dairymaid was able to get her<br />

revenge, for one day <strong>the</strong> cat, having consumed so much milk<br />

that it scarcely could crawl, was caught red-footed ! With<br />

a chopper that lay to h<strong>and</strong>, <strong>the</strong> dairymaid chopped <strong>of</strong>f one<br />

<strong>of</strong> its ears.<br />

Not long afterwards she was aghast at finding that a<br />

woman living but a few doors away had lost an ear. And<br />

so ashamed <strong>of</strong> herself was <strong>the</strong> victim that she never ventured<br />

across her own threshold except when her head was<br />

completely covered by a plaid or shawl.<br />

Shod with Horse-shoes.<br />

Loch Bracadale also has its witch story. Angus, <strong>the</strong><br />

favourite man-servant <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> tacksman <strong>of</strong> Ullinish, had an<br />

extraordinary experience. At all times he <strong>and</strong> his employer<br />

were <strong>the</strong> best <strong>of</strong> friends ; but, albeit <strong>the</strong>y had <strong>the</strong> utmost<br />

confidence in one ano<strong>the</strong>r, Angus was loth to tell his master<br />

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