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North British Advertiser & Ladies' Journal

FRUITTIIL HUMUS

... recently, we saw that some enterprising nursery firm weie willing to supply at • cheap rate Omits of • very fine kind of blackberry, of American origin if we remember rightly, which might be used in the same way, pro. ducing in its season the most luscious ...

THE LIGHT OF MEMORY

... look blue mid ehillod. wan is as het ae it was is August, Lod the lanes ere tempting ihr a ramble. TN hedges efeidess el blackberries, there. lame ef tbe bassiWel white periwinklsl seem is esevelesies, width the may eeff ysflow, kith these Sew • Mid or ...

THE TROUBLES OF • TRAMP

... when I got thirty days for my Can't depend on human nature nohow,. I've had a farmer invite me in 1 to eat ice cream and blackberry pie, and then set three dogs on we as I thaukel him and j hacked out.—New Turk Sun, Puteomet.—A gentleman was once lamenting ...

BLOTTED 01'T. lie isn't worth a cent in the world, and he sha'n't have her. This is what my husband,

... to Edinburgh in state during the progress of the Exhibition. A lady wishes to know the beat way of marking table linen. Blackberry pie is our choice, although a baby with a gravy dish is highly esteemed by many. When all is done life is, at the greatest ...

AT OBAN AGAIN

... The sunny hills behind the town, which, in our days, were bare and free—hills over which we used t 3 wander gathering blackberries, or chasing ohe another in play —ar e now iu and clothed with wood and adorned with villas aud stately houses. This beautiful ...

RE3CU ED! (From Punch.)

... gay, With your head that's erect, though white, and your story so strange, but true! You have quenched your thirst with blackberries under the burning line; The Mountains of the Moon of the poets you've seen and know; You bring the last dower of knowledge ...

OUR SAILORS OF TO-DAY

... ; The childish grief endured a while, Like rain and sunshine, tear and smile. With ten smell fingers raisid to show The blackberries encrimioned glowI found the berries in the wood, I picked them—does 'on think I should Nurse sari, 'Must wait till 'no ...