... little child fell. As a boy, he was scolded for bringing his dear Freda a capful of blackberries on a Sunday evening, the sin lying not in the plucking of the blackberries, but in the supposed levity of the Sunday amusement. As time goes on, the child Freda ...

... judge of feminine good looks, and he was lucky enough to meet a pretty . Welsh brunette, whom he elegantly compares to blackberries and cream. He is, moreover, an advocate of the Transatlantic custom of evening calls by gentlemen at ladies' houses, and ...

... was that the Judge was compelled finally to refuse the application of the jury. Bumours of all kinds were. as thick as blackberries on a full grown bush. It was alleged, for instance, that some very heated debates took place in the jury room, the Beecher ...