1 AUGUST 1908, page 12

A Bit Of A Philosopher.

H IS name was Adam Adams, and, appropriately enough, I found him digging in his garden on the occasion of my first parochial visit. He threw me a careless side-glance, as though......

The Wild Fruit Garden.

A SPELL of singular fascination waits about the ripeness of fruits growing wild. It was cast first, perhaps, in the years when nuts and berries were less a luxury than a staple......