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... schoolboy of 11, or saving David Davis, C 4, from - reservoir at Treharris, Glamorgan. The child fell m while gathering blackberries, and his rescuer plunged in, caught him by the scarf, and brought him out from a lift. On W. Shaw, 19, a clerk, for saving ...
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... her room As he stepped into the street out of the finger of glove he drew Upon it in pencil All is well” ( be continued) BLACKBERRYING ADVENTURE I am Emily my surname need not matter delightful morning queen of months September and I enjoying the bracing ...
... (found myself in a stubbly field well hedged a long Figaro of cloth, open in front over a full round with heavily loaded blackberry bushes so blouse plastron of red sursh. The turned-down thickly and broadly grown as to make numberless collar and menta ...
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