H–––– only said he saw it hide in a bunching onion. The dead months up there so I carried a list. None ever arrived. Dear sir as I was underlined by a fieldfare though I did read with other birds. The next bird is above mention did I mention the daw? Twisting with the wryneck and the curlew. The bird b.s. jones I had enough of. This is too many birds. Open it up with a conical beak. The b-bird to the b-beetle: “No birds.” Your conical beak which is got to eat with. And fields then. Without any yellow in it and getting all wryly. This field they made up wouldn’t they, again to rolling in. And buzzards then and kind of laughs this time and legs it, lifts it, high over the slopes.