... AND STOOD THERE, PROUD AND FIERCE, WITH ONE FOOT STILL GRASPING ITS VICTIM
Thus they passed the night, tolerably warm and comfortable, and even sleeping
“How that bird does sing!”
A “Jubilee” Sparrow
And the Blackbird began his oration
... DEEP IN MEDITATION ON THE PROBLEMS WHICH OCCUPIED HIS MIND
“Would you mind telling me, as I see you wag your own tails so constantly and so nicely, why you do it?”
Pipi looked up and saw Flip; in an instant they were together
He is sitting and eating his dinner at the foot of his favourite oak
Tail-piece to “The Owls’ Revenge”
