178 WHIP-POOR-WILL 



enlivened by a strain of rhythmic melody, but when 

 his big black eye detects a tempting insect there is a 

 swift and silent flight and a hurried return to his 

 shaded perch. This lingering visitor of the northern 

 woods will soon be forced by the disappearance of 

 insect life to join his friends in the sultry warmth of 

 the tropics. 



