"They are endless," said the Pastor, "and in every conceivable
direction. There is no land so full of traditional superstition as
Jutland."
"When in Norway," said Hardy, "the superstition that struck me most
was that of the Huldr, who in different districts was differently
described. Generally the Huldr was described as a tall fair woman,
with a yellow bodice and a blue skirt, with long fair yellow hair
loose over the shoulders; but she was as hollow as a kneading trough,
and had a cow's tail. She was described as coming to the Saeter farms
on the fjelds, after they were vacated by the Norwegian farmers, with
a quantity of cattle and milking cans; and I have heard the cattle
call sang by Norwegians that they have heard the Huldr sing. I have
spoken with people who have seen the Huldr, and described her to me
with a vividness as if it were a real personage. I have heard people
say they have seen her knitting, sitting on a rock with a ball of
worsted thrown out before her, to entice mortals to take it up, when
they must follow where she would lead."
"We have not that superstition in Jutland," said the Pastor; "that is
begotten of the lonely life in the isolated farms in the fields in
Norway and their interminable woods and natural wildness of nature.
Our superstitions are, as I said, endless. They consist of historical
traditions of a supernatural character, of traditions attached to
places, as old houses, churches, also of particular men, of hidden
treasure, of robbers, and the like. Then there are the more
supernatural superstitions, as of witches, ghosts, the devil, of
Trolds, of mermen and mermaids, of Nissen, like your English pixey, of
the three-legged horse that inhabits the churchyards, the were-wolf,
the gnome that inhabits the elder tree, the nightmare, or, as we call
it, Maren. There is also the tradition of gigantic dragons or
serpents, called by us Lindorm, in which your story of St. George and
the dragon prominently figures. There are also minor superstitions of
the will-o'-the-wisp, the bird called in English the goatsucker, and
the classical Basilisk."
"But surely all those superstitions cannot exist now?" inquired Hardy.
"I do not say they do; but they are hidden to a greater extent in the
recesses of the hearts of the people than you would imagine."
"Can you relate anything of these superstitions?" said Hardy. "It
would interest me beyond everything."
"Yes," said the Pastor. "I will give you an example in any one of the
particular traditions I have mentioned, and I will begin with the
historical superstition, as I mentioned that first.
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