berry-loving

Updated: July 7, 2025

I was consoled by learning that later on, when the mulberries were ripe, the berry-loving beasts jostled one another in the pursuit of the delicacy so much, that they were no sport I went down from Gulmarg for three days, honking among the mulberries, but saw none. Then I was told the maize season was undoubtedly the best.

T. R. Swinburne - A Holiday in the Happy Valley with Pen and Pencil