The Nixes, or Water-people, inhabit lakes and rivers. The man is like any other man, only he has green teeth. He also wears a green hat. The female Nixes appear like beautiful maidens. On fine sunny days they may be seen sitting on the banks, or on the branches of the trees, combing their long golden locks. When any person is shortly to be drowned the Nixes may be previously seen dancing on the surface of the water. They inhabit a beautiful region below the water, whither they sometimes convey mortals. A girl from a village near Leipsic, as the story goes, was at one time at service in the house of a Nix. She reported that everything there was very good; all she had to complain of was that she was obliged to eat her food without salt. The female Nixes frequently go to the market to buy meat; they are always dressed with extreme neatness, only a corner of the apron or some other part of their clothes is wet. The man also occasionally goes to market. They are fond of carrying off women, of whom they make wives. From the many tales of the Nixes we select the following, which are fair specimens of the whole. THE PEASANT AND THE WATERMAN. A Waterman, or Nix, once lived on good terms with a peasant who dwelt near his lake. He often visited him, and at last begged that the peasant would make a visit to his house under the water. The peasant consented, and went down with him. There was everything down under the water as in a stately palace on the land--halls, chambers and cabinets, with costly furniture of every description. The Waterman led his guest over the whole, and showed him everything that was in it. They came at length to a little chamber, where were standing several new pots turned upside down. The peasant asked what was in them. “They contain,” was the reply, “the souls of drowned people, which I put under the pots and keep them close, so that they cannot get away.” The peasant made no remark, and he came up again on the land. But for a long time the affair of the souls continued to give him great trouble, and he watched to find when the Waterman should be from home. When this occurred, as he had marked the right way down, he descended into the water-house, and, having made out the little chamber, he turned up all the pots one after another, and immediately the souls of the drowned people ascended out of the water and recovered their liberty. THE WONDERFUL LITTLE POUCH.