mollah

When we arose to depart the imaum and mollah went with us to a certain tree beyond the village in order to pour us on our road.

His name was Mollah Zeman: he had been formerly known to my friends.

Mollah Esad, the confidential friend of His Holiness, was commissioned to take the sum to its destination.

The Mollah and Pir rebuked him severely, but he laughed aloud wildly, and the conversation continued as before.

Scarcely four days had passed when the Mollah entered our tent one morning with tears in his eyes, and looking very sad.