... which were racers, horn-tail adders, gray adders, and pilots, in an old, worked-out flag-stone quarry, while he was picking blackberries. They were all coiled in togv\m. and when he disturbed them they made a terrible hissing. He and an Irish boy, named Andrew ...

... ‘Then he goes on his way rejoicing, and able to note all the pleasant things around him—the bonomekleh the hedgerow, the blackberries in the h, the trout ln&ing in the stream, the dngonflh-dufincunonq e reeds, the wind sweeping over the corn, or * nn::lpty ...