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was like a whirlwind when it attacked, driving every other bird from the feed- 

 ing-place, and before you cOuld count 'two' it would have the field cleared and 

 be quietly feeding again. 



SNOW BUNTING 



Our talking did not disturb the birds in the least, but a slight movement 

 of the camera, the slamming of a door on the street, or a sudden gust of wind, 

 would send them all in the air, the Sparrows to the bushes and the Larks and 

 Snowflakes down in the field, but in less than five minutes they would all be 

 back feeding again. 



Next day the Snowflakes were absent and we did not see them again until 



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HORNED LARKS AND SNOW BUNTINGS 



