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In fact, this bird was playing the strangest antics. Sometimes he would clap his wings together above his back, at least Tommy Smith thought he did; and then he would make such a swishing and whizzing with them, that really it was quite a loud noise—almost like a steam engine. IN FACT THIS BIRD WAS PLAYING THE STRANGEST ANTICS SOMETIMES HE WOULD CLAP HIS WINGS TOGETHER ABOVE HIS BACK AT LEAST TOMMY SMITH THOUGHT HE DID AND THEN HE WOULD MAKE SUCH A SWISHING AND WHIZZING WITH THEM THAT REALLY IT WAS QUITE A LOUD NOISE ALMOST LIKE A STEAM ENGINE
ttle. But that is natural. I can _never_ forget that I have _poison_ flowing in my veins. Now I will say good-bye, for I have plenty to do, and must not waste my time any longer.” “Good-bye, Mr. Adder,” Tommy Smith called after him, for he thought he had better be friendly with such an animal. “I hope that you will never bite me.” But the adder merely gave a contemptuous hiss, and was gone. CHAPTER VII. THE PEEWIT “_To eat peewit’s eggs to a peewit seems wrong, So a hen MAY think hen’s eggs to hens should belong._” “PEE-WEE-EET! Pee-wee-eet!” That is what a bird kept saying as he flew in circles round Tommy Smith. Sometimes he flew quite a long way off, and sometimes he came so near him that it seemed as if he would settle on his head. “Pee-wee-eet! Pee-wee-eet!” And what a pretty bird this was! How his white breast glanced in the sun, and how the glossy green feathers of his back shone in it. He kept turning about in the air as he flew, so that Tommy Smith could see every part of him.  CHAPTER SEVEN OF TOMMY SMITH'S ANIMALS THIS IS A LIBERVOXER COURTING OLIVER VOX RECORDINGS ARE IN THE PUBLIC DOMAIN FOR MORE INFORMATION OR TO VOLUNTEER PLEASE VISIT LIEVER BOX DOT ORG TOMMY SMITH'S ANIMALS BY EDMUND SELLUS THE PEWIT TO EAT PEWITT'S EGGS TO A PEWIT SEEMS WRONG SO HEN MAY THINK HEN'S EGGS TO HENS SHOULD BELONG PE WEE IT PE WRIT THAT IS WHAT A BIRD KEPT SAYING AS HE FLEW IN CIRCLES ROUND TOMMY SMITH SOMETIMES HE FLEW QUITE A LONG WAY OFF AND SOMETIMES HE CAME SO NEAR HIM IT SEEMED AS IF HE WOULD SETTLE ON HIS HEAD PEE IT PEE WEE IT WHAT A PRETTY BIRD THIS WAS HOW HIS WHITE BREAST GLANCED IN THE SUN AND HOW THE GLOSSY GREEN FEATHERS ON HIS BACK SHONE IN IT HE KEPT TURNING ABOUT IN THE AIR AS HE FLEW SO THAT TOMMY SMITH COULD SEE EVERY PART OF HIM
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