prunings, or in many a cave of tree or bush in his namesake 
city as well as in neighboring localities from Oregon to 
British Columbia. His voice will make brilliant the darkest, 
dreariest, grayest day by the melodious harmony of its 
Seattle—Taken by Mr. Ronald Chapman = 
A Seattle Wren | | 
notes. It may take an abeerier months to learn a tithe of | 
his songs, but the music will pay for the effort. | 
Long ago, the author was introduced to him by a boy’ Ss | 
question, as they stood with twitching ears listening to the 
sounds of twilight: | “What is that bird which is saying, 
‘Peter! Peter!’ and then gives a little trill?” It could be 
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