... her borne. The night, though breezy, had a warmth very that season of the year. It was already November, and still the blackberries hung the bramble bushes, and the hoarse croak of the rail conld beard far in the meadows. Denis and Nelly took a short ...

... escort her home. The night, though breezy, bad a warmth very unusual season of the year. was already November, and still the blackberries hang on the bramble bushes, and the hoarse croak of the rail conld be beard far in the meadows. Denis and Nelly took a ...

... bread next day. Another, a singularly handsome boy, also 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 relative be ever ...