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when I went out there a little later, were not seen or heard.
I did not see or hear them in Reynolds territory and they had not
been heard there up to about 10.
10:45. I have not seen signs of either bird since 8:45.
11:40 While sitting here writing, undersong was heard
nearby. I stepped out of the window on to the terrace and Greenie
was eating suett at the upper station in the court. Brownie came
quickly out from under the rhododendrons and jumped to my hand
with little squeaks and gurgles. The top of her bill carried lumps
of black mud on it, otherwise she was immaculate. Her plumage is
perfect as far as can be seen. She was very hungry.
Bill is opened
and closed in
undersong.
12:10 I have just been watching Greenie singing his under-
song in the glade. He does open his bill in undersong. I had a
close view of him in profile against the sky and his bill is constant
ly opened and closed as evidenced by the streak of light seen between
the upper and lower mandibles. I have wondered heretofore how these
birds could articulate their phrases in undersong and produce such
-out
their
melodious sounds with giving the effect of being "wire-drawn".
Both sing at the
same time.
2:45. I went to the glade at 2:00 to look up the thrashers.
Brownie and Greenie were there about 20 feet apart and both
began their undersongs almost at once, though they may have been
singing before. They kept it up almost uninterruptedly for about
two quarters of an hour. At one time Greenie imitated the thrush
simultaneously with Brownie's imitation of the hen.
Brownie sat on one of her favorite branches about a foot above
the ground and a quail walked out quietly until it was almost underneath
her. I said: "Chase the quail out, Brownie" and by coincidence, she
decided to do so almost at that instant, making a thorough job of it.
If one speaks to these birds often enough, making some sort of suggestion
to them, it is rather surprising how often a pat response follows.
Brownie now sits in my hand longer and more patiently while
waiting for worms--if not very hungry. On such occasions she will
often look for hawks, stretch her neck horizontally and look at some
distant object or examine some portion of my topography. This time
B. inspects
my
finger-nails.
B. objects
to quail
too near.