... redly behind the oata of Blstohmardeen Park. A winding road, with coppice on one tide, and tall, straggling hedge where the blackberry leave* are still green, while the hi and wee are ripening for the birds, on the other. desolate bit road, remote trom human ...

... distant pine-woods, and the frerii cool odour newly ploughed uplands. The son shins lit up the ragg-i hedges, where the blackberry leave* still hung, beautiful in their decay, with every variety of tint, from olive green bronze, from crimson to darkest ...

... thoughts to the scented bretft. Twas a witching sight when tho Betting tun. Tinged the pal* clouds with gold and red, In Blackberry lane one is sure forget The wondrous strife in batti* bread There Beehive hill, where oft I've stead. Till the pale moan ...

... Mrs Barnard her companion hearing another sound near at hand, the fall of a stealthy footstep the other side the tangled blackberry hedge, which screened Mr Jebb’s kitchen carden from the vulgar gaze. Tho footsteps travelled slowly along the narrow, weedy ...

... :*uiong which were racers.born-tail adders, gray adders, and pilot*, in eld. worked-out flagstone quarry, while was picking blackberries. They were all coiled together, and when owtuibod them they made a terrible hissing. H* and Itixli boy, named Andrew Kyan ...

... v/:-Outho J t(;er wounded. was then taken to Jervis lust out tue urry Lkn, I imrmx - j was stindtng at the Fork, gather blackberries. met tho was engaged cutting small tbtro: they spoke to him and knocked down chest-, of for his own use. thought, nuts ...