... want to repeat.—Dealer : Mar I ask what that—or—blunder was —Boston Young Lady : Oh, yes, I mistook • bumble bee for • blackberry. Nor Beals.—A messenger boy who came up Ltfayette Avenue the other day totted • young man waiting for him In Shelby Street ...

... play. Amongst the cricket fraternity, batsmen have rejoiced, revelling in centuries, which have become common almost as blackberries, to the disgust of bowlers, who on the dry grounds can get little or no work on the ball. SHREWSBURY, perhaps the finest ...

... our town ail got on a spree. Oue of our townsmen, who h►d been engaged to making blackberry wine, threw oat et the bitch dour of his store a large quantity of blackberry pulps, which had been fermented and pressed. The hogs ate largely of the berries ...

... bear pr►nced through the rcotr—ito Ain and head were thrown off, revealing the tom of little Bob Hall, Tommy dropped his blackberry Die. So it was yea, wee It!' said he. Well, you needn't be afraid. I've bad eneugb of the Med.' net ba:ltett. Aod after ...

... sobooL—l am your little friend, F. B. DYSON. Dear Androoke,-02 Saturday week Frank and I went to Grime:tar and got slot of blackberries and pipe• We have a few hers, and Frank and I nearly killed a weasel. I went to the •xhibltion, and I sew a big bear and ...