
The Tall Man Of Ballacurry
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Sophia Morrison
Manx Fairy Tales
David Nutt, London
1911
Isle Of Man
The Tall Man Of Ballacurry: ghostly encounter, fear, local legend, uncanny presence.
Public Domain (copyright expired)
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The Tall Man Of Ballacurry
Tom Craine was going home at midnight from Bradda mine to his home
at Colby. The road was lonely and he met no person, but the full moon
was shining and it was as light as day. As he began to pass under the
trees that grow round the house at Ballacurry, a little dog appeared
suddenly from the black shadow at the roadside and followed at his
heels. He whistled to it, but as he turned his head to look at it,
it ran on in front of him, and for a minute he did not see it. When
he came in sight of it again, he was terrified to see that it had
grown larger--as big as a goat--and it grew bigger and bigger till
it was the size of a donkey! It galloped before him and disappeared
round the bend of the road where the gate of Ballacurry is. When Tom
came to the gate he saw a very tall, thin man leaning on it, with
his arms folded on the top of it. The beast was not there. As Tom
reached the gate the tall thin man turned and walked up the long path
that leads to the house. When he got to the door he turned again and
walked back down the path towards Tom. By the bright moonlight Tom
saw the lace ruffle round his neck, the satin of his knee breeches,
the silk of his stockings, and the shining buckles on his shoes--the
dress of bygone days. His face was white and dreadful. As Tom looked
he was all at once taken with terror, and ran off as hard as he could
go down the road to Colby.
He had not gone far when he met two of his friends, Ben Mylechreest
and Bill Teare. He told them what he had seen, and they made fun of
him and would not believe that he had seen any such thing. They said
they would go back with him to the gate, so they all three turned
back. When they got to the gate they saw the big man, as tall as two
men, walking up the path with his back towards them. As before, when
he reached the door, he turned--what they saw they never told any man!
They took to their heels, all three, and ran till they could run no
longer. They were trembling from head to foot and the sweat pouring
from them. They were too terrified to go home, so they turned in with
Tom and they slept, all three, in one bed.
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