After Gazing On Such A Landscape The Brown,
Harsh, Scanty Vegetation Of The Hilltop Seemed All The More
Grateful.
The heath was an oasis and a refuge; I rambled
about in it until my feet and legs were wet; then I sat
down to let them dry and altogether spent several agreeable
hours at that spot, pleased at the thought that no human
fellow-creature would intrude upon me.
Feathered companions
were, however, not wanting. The crowing of cock pheasants
from the thicket beside the old road warned me that I was on
preserved grounds. Not too strictly preserved, however, for
there was my old friend the carrion-crow out foraging for his
young. He dropped down over the trees, swept past me, and was
gone. At this season, in the early summer, he may be easily
distinguished, when flying, from his relation the rook. When
on the prowl the crow glides smoothly and rapidly through the
air, often changing his direction, now flying close to the
surface, anon mounting high, but oftenest keeping nearly on a
level with the tree tops. His gliding and curving motions are
somewhat like those of the herring-gull, but the wings in
gliding are carried stiff and straight, the tips of the long
flight-feathers showing a slight upward curve. But the
greatest difference is in the way the head is carried. The
rook, like the heron and stork, carries his beak pointing
lance-like straight before him. He knows his destination, and
makes for it; he follows his nose, so to speak, turning
neither to the right nor the left.
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