... pasture land as would r make your cowboys out west mad with envy; and I right under the burning equator we have fed on blackberries and-bilberries, and quenched our thirst a with crystal water fresh from the snow beds. We . have also, been able to add ...

... political women who scroech likepeacocks before rain, !gifting forth how Ireland could be redeemed by the manufacture of blackberry jars, were it not for the infamous landlords, who would at once raise the rent on these tenants, who, by industry had improved ...

... again, they went onward, still following the babbling streamlet. Now she would stop to pick and eat the great luscious blackberries that grow so abundantly there-abouts, whilst he was busy making up a bouquet of the autumn flowers—wood sage, sun spurge ...