Wild Life Near Home. Dallas Lore Sharp
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The feast is finished and the games are on	Frontispiece
Ripe and rimy with November's frosts	5
Swinging from the limbs by their long prehensile tails	7
Under such conditions he looks quite like a ferocious beast	10
Filing through the corn-stubs	13
Here on the fence we waited	16
He had stopped for a meal on his way out	20
Playing possum	22
She was standing off a dog	26
The cheerful little goldfinches, that bend the dried ragweeds	37
There she stood in the snow with head high, listening anxiously	45
And—dreamed	46
I shivered as the icy flakes fell thicker and faster	52
The meadow-mouse	55
It was Whitefoot	60
From his leafless height he looks down into the Hollow