Conspicuously Yellow and Orange 
assume silent indifference. “Wiew, whew!’ he begins, and then 
immediately, with evident intent to amuse, he rattles off an inde- 
scribable, eccentric medley until your ears are tired listening. 
With bill uplifted, tail drooping, wings fluttering at his side, 
he cuts an absurd figure enough, but not so comical as when he 
rises into the air, trailing his legs behind him stork-fashion. This 
surely is the clown among birds. But any though he is, he is 
as capable of devotion to his Columbine as Punchinello, and re- 
mains faithfully mated year after year. However much of a tease 
and a deceiver he may be to the passer-by along the roadside, in 
the privacy of the domestic circle he shows truly lovable traits. 
He has the habit of singing in his unmusical way on moon- 
light nights. Probably his ventriloquial powers are cultivated 
not for popular entertainment, but to lure intruders away from 
his nest. 
Maryland Yellowthroat 
(Geothlypis trichas) Wood Warbler family 
Called also: BLACK-MASKED GROUND WARBLER 
Lengih—s.33 inches. Just an inch shorter than the typical Eng- 
lish sparrow. 
Male—Olive-gray on head, shading to olive-green on all the other 
upper parts. Forehead, cheeks, and sides of head _ black, 
like a mask, and bordered behind by a grayish line. Throat 
and breast bright yellow, growing steadily paler underneath. 
Female—Either totally lacks black mask or its place is indicated 
by only a dusky tint. She is smaller and duller. 
Range—Eastern North America, west to the plains; most common 
east of the Alleghanies. Nests from the Gulf States to Lab- 
rador and Manitoba; winters south of Gulf States to Panama. 
Migrations—May. September. Common summer resident. 
“Given a piece of marshy ground with an abundance of 
skunk cabbage and a fairly dense growth of saplings, and near 
by a tangle of green brier and blackberry, and you will be pretty 
sure to have it tenanted by a pair of yellowthroats,” says Dr. Ab- 
bott, who found several of their nests in skunk-cabbage plants, 
which he says are favorite cradles. No animal cares to touch 
this plant if it can be avoided; but have the birds themselves no 
sense of smell? 
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