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"Look at the silly blue-caps,up the infant to the here shone the white

garden, and the blue-tits scuffling in the snow: "Look at the

silly blue-caps, ht in the snow! Look at

thes, and

shaking their heads Oh, aren't they wicked things, wicked

things! Look at their yellow feathers on the snow there! They'll

miss them, won't they, when they're cold later on

"Must we tell them to stop, hty, naughty! Look at them!" Suddenly her

voice broke loud and fierce, she rapped the pane sharply

"Stop it," she cried, "stop it, you little nuisances Stop

it!" She called louder, and rapped the pane more sharply Her

voice was fierce and imperative

"Have one Where have they gone, the silly

things? What will they say to each other? What will they say, et all about

it, out of their silly little heads, and their blue caps"

After a ht face to her

husband

"They were really fighting, they were really fierce

with each other!" she said, her voice keen with exciteed to the birds' world, were identified