MEMOIRS OF ARTEMI.  We were diverted by his superstitious tales (in our last) from the course of our friend Artemi's life, into which we again fall con amore.  His death having been reported at Wagarschapat, the unexpected appearance which he made at Uschakan on his way thither as he returned from drowning in the Ampert, produced no slight sensation.  The first who saw him, an old acquaintance named Sarkis (Sergius,) mistook him for an appartion. - - - "Several people sallied forth from their houses, and the breathless Sarkis called out to them: 'Look, there he is, look!  All his comrades declared he was drowned in the Ampert; his mother has had the panichidion sung and the funeral service performed for him, and now he appears here!  But it is not he himself—it is his ghost... (The Literary Gazette, v.6, 1823)