... thought I could forget you tinued Edith after a pause, “and our merry romps the old mill; the green lanes where we went blackberry!ng together ; the wild flowers that wo gathered ; or that glad May morning, now six vears since, when 1 thought it a fine ...

... petticoat was of white silk, trimmed with white tulle and white ribands. Her Majesty wore round her head a wreath composed of blackberries and diamonds. The following, among other noblemen and gentlemen, had the honor of being presented to her Majesty: The lion ...

... lane, which seemed if the imps of darkness might dance there, and on# move to break tbsir revelry. Tbs long, straggling blackberry shoots struck scrum the way, if they had rested right to keep intraders from the road, and, like serpent, coiled around ...