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... undulates into heathery waves, broken by clump' of gorse on rocky mounds, sheltered by prickly hawthorn or trailing sprays of blackberry ; where undulating meadows, cleft into many a sheltered hollow, roll gracefully away as far as the eye can reach ; where ...
... his claims, the country Is to the mischief, and be offers services to side.—Lworlos Speiser. The Magic Jam.—*Take a jar at blackberry jam, about sic months old. Plano the on the dining table in the presence of Johnny sad Willie, and re. move the IMI or cover ...
... attended by the - ladies and gentlemen of the and a succession of dry warm days would go far to . will swear that every blackberry has fifty or a •• 01 9 0 • il l -- - a suite, left Windsor Castle shortly before eight relieve the present anxiety. Gn ' ...
... not be ace pied. UTTER, 9jd per lb., and EGGS Bid per doz.— Coma, Furgue, 16th Aug., 1879. VEGETABLES of all kinds, Ripe Blackberries and Currants, Gooseberries, at hits SHAPIeII, 4 Forsyth's Lane, tinnily. 9-BE TWELFTH.—Game Bags, made of very strong paper ...
... always a large puffed bow of muslin on the crown, fastened down by buttercups, carnations, or such fruit as cherries or blackberries. The jet-embroidered tulle bonnets remain in favour, and can be worn with almost every dress, both in town and country ...
... doubtful, sprinkle a little salt on the tinder and spongy part; if it turns yellow thei are poisonous. if black they are good. BLACKBERRY WlSE,—Measure your berries and bruise them; to every gallon adding one quart of boiling water. Let the mixture stand twenty ...
... your girls. A silk velvet train would also make 'em happy. A mud-turtle can neither fly, sing, gallop, laugh, cry, or go blackberrying, and yet if they are let alone they get along Pelt as well w the young man who tries to funny at a lawn party. A short ...
... inevitable hour, The paths of glory lead but to the grave. OKAY. sweet retreat Where I have oft beguiled an hour In gathering blackberries, or sweet Wild violets around thy tower ! WHITII. liwe4l ...