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Volls Field Near Lane 9:18 A.M. Feb. 1, 1902 I Art Rudy and I were down in the fields this morning. In Voll's field near the lane we could hear Prairie Horned Larks. We went over there. [[marginalia]] deception[[/marginalia]] I could hear them calling and thought they were about 10 rods off. I stopped for a minute and there was one not 10 feet away. [[marginalia]] tameness [[/marginalia]] It did not seem at all afraid. [[marginalia]] motion [[/marginalia]] It ran through the snow with a waddling motion like a duck. [[marginalia]] food [[/marginalia]] Sometimes it sunk its body clear down and ate seeds of ragweed and pig weed that stuck above the snow. [[marginalia]] number [[/marginalia]] There were three altogether. They kept up little notes all the time. [[marginalia]] tracks [[/marginalia]] Their tracks looked as if made with bobs for their feet dragged. When I tried to approach closer they would run away faster