THE BHARAT AND ITS KINDRED 



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"would commence with 

 a plaintive warbling, soft 

 and sweet as the breath 

 of spring ; then the pitch 

 would rise, and one would 

 distinctly detect the 

 sil very 

 notes of 

 a Black- 

 cap,then 

 it would 

 fall and 



single 



