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... NAAS RACES LAST WEEK Irish racing celebrities were even more plentiful at this pleasant meeting in Kildare than were the blackberries in that quite abnormal September with its Indian summer. For instance, they call Senator Parkinson The King of Irish Racing ...

... advancing to the fray with Mr. and Airs. Villiers-Stuart, of Dromana. As was only to be expected, M.F.H.s were as thick as blackberries soon will be. Mr. Russell is joint-Master of the Waterford, and Miss Anne Hickman, daughter of a former M.F.H., the late ...

... black-currants or raspberries this summer, Jor of course there will be, and, anyway, there are always wild black-berries Have you ever eaten black-berry jelly Oh, yummy-yum- yum 'Tis good Don't conclude from this burble, Tr6s Cher, that business and pleasure ...

... catch the resin as it oozes down the slash. The undergrowth was of arbutus unedo, tree heaths and dwarf cistus and such blackberries As for gardens, most of the villas are too young to have more than a few young shrubs, geranium and zinnias, but in some ...

... still a hard-handed, soft-voiced son of Devon with a dog to retrieve your ball out of them, while you pick the luscious blackberries that festoon the rushes. Back in Bideford they are making gas masks with a rapidity which speaks well for amateur effort ...

... are several and two barberries (berberis dictyophylla and B. sieboldii). These rubus are not scramblers like our common blackberry, but gentlemen of con fined habit, throwing up annually stiff, arching stems with grey-green leaves. These stems remain ...

... taking only one, in case the mother bird should desert-. Gerd was first-rate at blowing the eggs. Long days we spent in blackberrying, and hop-picking, too. One warm summer evening we were lying in a field of whispering oats, and I was reading aloud our ...

... ancient Egypt. This call and response from the essential nature, the innermost self, we call romance, and it is as common as blackberries, and yet a mystery. Which is true enough, vet never can I understand why the mystery For if we can remember nothing of ...

... side and a sumac copse on the other. Haggerty had set four stones in a square for that camp fire, and they'd picked some blackberries from nearby briars. Give him time and he'd find the place thought Catterson. He fell asleep. At dawn he was up and made ...