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... in the employ of prosecutor, said that on Wednesday. the fah inst., about two o'clock in the afternoon, he was picking blackberries from a hedge in his master's field, and found a turkey tied up in a bag ; he then went back to tell his father, who was ...

... bread next day. Another, a (singularly handsome boy, also a crossing-sweeper, has lately walked up from Bristol, living on blackberries and swedes by the way, and getting a little work now and then at carrot-pulling. His mother, the only Ma' tive he ever ...