78 WINTER STORIES AND POEMS 



Then Strong Wing let him go, first telling 

 him what herbs would cure his sore back. 



Maybe Baby Eagle was not proud to throw 

 down his fat, white duck on the table ! 



Just as he did it, company came for dinner ! 



Who was it, do you think ? 



Why, the two little brothers from the South ! 



They had come home, for they knew that 

 spring was in the North. 



