... 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 ...

... open the ride, her sun-bonnet hung limp the back of her head, her gray carls were true artistic confusion, coda vicious black-berry briar had torn her hands until she looked as if had been skirmish with the Ilulua. Bnt I wouldn’t have all that.” was Miss ...

... I’m downright and I think the time has corns to let the hard-headed women have a voice, for the acA% headed men a* plenty blackberries A warns* and the difficulty i* to find anybody fa atari cost that lias grain political sent*. WeU, Denis, I may make a ...

... rraal literary talents, and even if he had, the world to full of poetry, ami overflowing with psora. Author* era plenty sa blackberries, end even (hey weren’t was Croat question whether could tell the world anything on any subjeatthat the world was not already ...

... line conveys to ci.mslancs created and the project i.-i.o which be , » resting-place- lam glad, however, he added, out and blackberry, seem lend boun- i u cl,„.-d regret them. What tlio hath* I While looking backward toward* the had tere.l bi» friend, .-••duced ...

... from the house. They then made Clinton bare his back and kneel down, when four of tho men gave him four blows oach with a blackberry bush. His back to-day presented appearance of raw hoof. He says they also beat his wife. Before going away they warned him ...

... ads* sora, arc sewed postboard crosses ar frames. Tbe effect is quite dazzling. There la a woman near here who has made blackberrying pay. Her husband started out with her one afternoon in scorch of berries, hut, soon becoming tired, stretched himself in ...