... THE PoRcii.-Here come those ragged imps of fortune, Which now three days I've noted prowl the city. When last I saw them, blackberries were ripe, And they, slow coasting every wealthy hedge, Besmirched their faces with the berries' blood, The bushes made ...

... resided at Bishop's. gate-parade, New-port. On the day in question, she had been picking blackberries, and met the prisoner, wbo asked her how she sohl her blackberries. She seid tfireepence a ) quart. and he said he would have a quart, and that lie lived ...

... afternoon last. The complainant stated that her father lived in Bishopsgate-parade. On the day in question she had been picking blackberries near Maindee. and met the prisoner, who asked her how she sold her black- berries. She said 3d. per quart, and he said ...

... Devonport and Saltash, was on Saturday afternoon last the scene of a very shocking accident. Three little boys had been blackberrying in the locality, and in returning home took their way across the viaduct which spans the wide creek leading from the Hamoaze ...

... observed a man named James Avery, about 19 years of age, who was walking in front of her, turn out of the road and pick some blackberries off a hedge. When she came up to him, he stepped up to her, and put his hand over her mouth. She was con- siderably frightened ...

... who looked after her guests gaff in the parlour and cows in the byre. falli MTe' dinner was dicellent: trout, chickens, blackberry t -L?m, and curds aand cream, followed by the inevitable attr sody.i' past ?? 'rang merrily outside, and the young men coat ...