... everywhere, with, of course, harebells, foxgloves, and the handsome yellow field matguerites. This is a splendid place for blackberries, and for those little berries which grow near the ground, the juice of which is supposed to have been 1 the ancient Briton's ...

... neighbour, Percy Gately. We wett -to the end of a 6very long lane. The birds were singing, the cows ,gwere mooing, and the blackberries were rips. When we came to the -end of the lanle we came to a~stile. ,j We had to climb over, and then 'we came to a bridge ...

... varied experiences will be eagerly read, Iand will, I trust, be as much enjoyed by the boys and girls as was the delicious blackberry jelly by [tunt Mary and myself. Ellen Vannia, October 17. Dear Uncle and Aunt Mary,-This lovely bright Ccvtber morning wings ...