... the Babe.. forlorn ; Brother sod eter—pretty and good wept and wandered from night till more.; Starving to death in the Blackberry Wood. Cruel was he who lured them there; To be log for ever in trackless wave ; Who left them to sink in lone despair, 'Mid ...

... seventeen, son of Wm. Lord, penaioner. On the 4th of September the deceased was in Ashworth Wood with other boys gathering blackberries, when a cat jumped from a bush and was struck (town by one of the party. The deceased attempted to pick up the cat, and ...

... wished it. and he tolegranhed `Come next week' A nd then one day I asked Dolly to walk down into the meadows and see if the blackberries were ripe. We took two little baskets and the berries were hanging plump and large and purple black : but before we picked ...