... 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 ...

... sea-coast; or you may have excellent sea fishing in the Sound—saithe and lithe, of lar g e size, being as plentiful as blackberries. Alsove Port-Askaig is the remains of an old fort, supposed to be Danish, and on a small island in the Sound the remains ...

... 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 ...

... was again! The stables were no longer empty, nor the yard grass-prown; the kitchens were crowded with servants as thick blackberries in autumn; all the rooms seemed ftlkid, and there were sounds of talking and laughing, with singing here and there, and ...

... another discovered who the good ang who had sent them gifts, and promptly went acknowledgments ; so that visitors were as ple blackberries in autumn, and the complaint of ness could not by any means be made. Nor could it ever again. Beautiful, busy li | to be ...