sparrowgrass

Look at old Pedro and Philippa over there, setting out that stuff that looks like sparrowgrass.

Mrs. Sparrowgrass and I have concluded to try it once more; we are going to give the country another chance.

"Now," said I to Mrs. Sparrowgrass, "we shall have fresh fish to-morrow for breakfast," and went out to set it.

Besides, Mrs. Sparrowgrass had bought a rattle when she was in Philadelphia; such a rattle as watchmen carry there.