... itself in oar ssieds—Who keeps alive this spirit in Ireland! Priests, wawa, constables, and soldiers are pleutifull as the blackberries in Irish lame. All thew ars, or ought to be, guardisos peace sod social order. Their protean mesa to point the other way ...

... the fashionable way to get out of petty worries, and drowned themselves. Romances of one sort or another are plentiful blackberries in the district where the girls lived—oos of the most curious districts, by the way, even in our mixed-op metropolis. Just ...