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In Maine's Woods.  7:40 A.M.

Dec. 1, 1901
This morning I went down in the fields.  A number of birds were flying around giving notes that it did not know. It was so foggy that I could not see them at first but after a little two flew over lower down and I saw that they [[marginalia]] notes [[/marginalia]] were Evening Grosbeaks. The common note was [[underlined]] chit ti-i-it tsour. [[/underlined]] I heard one give a loud clear oriolelike note like [[underlined]] tur hur. [[/underlined]]  They were flying in a directions.