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42871	Sharp, Dallas Lore	Wild Life Near Home			.txt	text/plain	54254	3135	86	the bank of a little stream, her head in the air, singing that long, holes, and squirrels sleep in true nests; but of the birds it can leafless tree to an abandoned bird's nest, and fits this up for his every little while appeared large spots in the road, where some bird twilight of that far-off time, and the pine-tree lizard, or swift, is haunted the fields and woods at night he little knows their multitude Every one with wood ways knows the songs and nests of the more fence it; but as long as they plant orchards, bird life, at least, coming on, a tree at a time, looking and asking, in no hurry and in no Why do the wood-birds so persistently build their nests along the the sapling until the young birds flew away; then I bent the tree to [Illustration: "She melted away among the dark pines like a shadow."]	./cache/42871.txt	./txt/42871.txt