... her niece, who is taking tea with her)—'fake some of there stowed blackberries, my dear. Blackberries are good for the complexion. Nime— Bat, dear aunty, I don't want a blackberry complezion. (loan-aster to-morrow—An Irish gentleman, who had been ...

... interspersed with red geraniums. Tne screen looked very nice, Wising a sheaf of oats mixed with creeping, hips, haws, and blackberries, while at the foot were laid dahlias, apples, carrots, miniature shrives of corn. turnips, &e., and the top with the same ...

... pedestr.ans met and stoned them. Ole, Nelly, cried Tilly, where are you Fur blackberries, laughed the other girl. Isn't it fun ? Ob, yes, said Tilly ; I love blackberry parti. s. Come to see me to-morrow afternoon, called one of the party. ...

... Jackson, a *hoe finisher, was cat to pieces, the other three having a narrow escape. The It appears, went Into the country blackberrying, and decided to walk home along the line. The deceased was 28 years of age, and ...

... one with her besides Nero, the big retrieve., when she west for her lonely rambles along the above, or gathering nuts and blackberries in the country lanes. This pleasant companionship—both and dangerous to Hubert, young he still was--was renewed and kept ...

... life, butwkao of eat f it has been one lows worship of row. I have loved you ever sines the day* when we used to gather blackberries in the lanes with nurse, and dig for pretty Mud in the sand.' He paused with emotion. Ella felt more seared with every ...