... got intimation of Lis escape. At Puddletown, which is five miles from Dorchester. Beaomuot was arrested whilst picking blackberries. wan attired at time the clothes had stolen from the hotel, and wore surplice, which bo had taken from the Portland Roman ...

... little is known about them. It is case of •m« ipuotiim pro mtignifico. In Catholic countries, where nuns are plentiful as blackberries, no one dreams being sentimental tbeir score. Silly a nan,‘ , > , • Ignorant uuu, are the common proverbs testifying to ...

... And even now, when strolling through The byeways, hedged bush and bramble I pull a black-berry or two In memory of that far-off ramble. Journal. 4be night was a cold one, but | was strong and hearty and had scarcely felt it; but the moment I sat down ...

... trees were flushed with red and gold As in the warm September weather, Among the country lanes we strolled, And picked the black-berries together. Standing among the russet-brown And withered leaves that hid the roots I pulled the bramble branches down, And ...

... Cxossnoans, Ocr. 14,—You may remember that on clos- Gazette, ‘The Congress of the mombers of the society, ted Sir Rodericl BLACKBERRIES. woman would have been th of a bloody feud between been held in 1870 was preven! Paralysis is sa lug my brief account of ...

... in what is bad anywhbre bat at onr own grocer's. I have beard that mneb cf the tea that is sold is compound of sloe and blackberry leaves Saturday came at last, and with it nephew George, who, dear fellow, meant well, bat, as nsnal. made me uncomfortable ...

... yout that are the miss reprobation—amen ! tuvly judge, as purty as two new picthers an’ an ould one. May the holy bush of blackberries grow at your grave, an’ ‘the infarual angels have you in their blissed keepin’ to | ail jennyrations never born. May all ...

... eternal reprobation—amen! It’s yout that are the luvly judge, as purty as two new picthers ould one. May the holy bush of blackberries grow at your grave, an’ the infarnal angels have you in their blissed keepin’ to all jennyrations never born. May all soris ...

... the contrary, the climate is improvin year. It drier and warmer than it was in thor times, when vineyards were thick as blackberries tt out the country. Every forest cleared, wet field drained, has ameliorated our climate and | better for the growth of ...

... the poor insignificant ereatdtes he vould have yor whose | The common schools are preat levellers, and we b, thicker than blackberries jn all over the '¢ Mes- | feel the Catholic influence, and do no y from Fate ver forget that the fealty of the ar cop- ...

... came her voice : | is, and hae been for two full years, a married « Yes, Tom, I'll wait.” | man.” And then we picked the blackberries, and went I tarned my face away from Dolly as I uttered home again through the meadows. | these words, and dropped it upon ...

... Berry. Your father the efder-Berry, would not have been such a goose-Berry, bat I don't care a straw-Berry. If you look black-Berry, I stall not pay you before Christums-Berry.” A Yankee who the mother country some time ago, and who was asked, on going ...