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In Voll's Woods. 9:25 A.M. Feb. 16, 1902 This morning it was snowing a little though the sun shone. [[marginalia]] song [[/marginalia]] The Whitebreasted Nuthatches were singing quaint songs through their noses. One that I watched kept talking to himself all the time. [[marginalia]] actions [[/marginalia]] He scolded me vigorously several times. His mate paid no attention to him.