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"...the oriole nest in the elm was untenanted and rocked back and forth like an empty cradle."

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"...the oriole nest in the elm was untenanted and rocked back and forth like an empty cradle."

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"Daddy had Mr. Heath, the carpenter, build a little mahogany coffin for him." (Mahogany is a reddish-brown wood.)

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"Daddy had Mr. Heath, the carpenter, build a little mahogany coffin for him." (Mahogany is a reddish-brown wood.)

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"Finally I went back and found him huddled beneath a red nightshade bush beside the road. "

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"Flocks of marsh crows flew by, heading inland to their roosting trees; and two egrets, squawking, arose from the oyster-rock shallows and careened away."

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"It was in the clove of seasons, summer was dead but autumn had not yet been born, that the ibis lit in the bleeding tree."

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¨pride is a wonderful, terrible thing, a seed that bears two vines, life and death.¨

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¨pride is a wonderful, terrible thing, a seed that bears two vines, life and death.¨

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"I began to weep, and the tear-blurred vision in red before me looked very familiar."

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"..and his neck and the front of his shirt were stained with brilliant red" 

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"..and his neck and the front of his shirt were stained with brilliant red" 

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"Limply, he fell backward onto the earth. He had been bleeding from the mouth, and his neck and front of his shirt were staind brilliant red."

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"Limply, he fell backward onto the earth. He had been bleeding from the mouth, and his neck and front of his shirt were staind brilliant red."

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"He was pale, and lingered just inside the screen door. "Did you get the scarlet ibis buried?"

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" Everyone thought he was going to die-everybody but Aunt Nicey who delivered him. She said he would live because he was born in a caul."

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"They named him William Armstrong, which was like tying a big tail on a small kite. Such a name sounds good only on a tombstone. "

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"They named him William Armstrong, which was like tying a big tail on a small kite. Such a name sounds good only on a tombstone. "

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"It was in the clove of seasons, summer was dead but autumn had not yet been born, that the ibis lit in the bleeding tree."

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"It was in the clove of seasons, summer was dead but autumn had not yet been born, that the ibis lit in the bleeding tree."

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"for it lay on the earth like a broken vase red flowers,"

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"for it lay on the earth like a broken vase red flowers,"

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"What is it?" he asked. At that moment the bird began to flutter, but the wings were
uncoordinated, and amid much flapping and a spray of flying feathers, it tumbled down, bumping through
the limbs of the bleeding tree and landing at our feet with a thud. Its long, graceful neck jerked twice into
an S, then straightened out, and the bird was still

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"Hope no longer hid in the dark palmetto thicket but perched like a cardinal in the lacy toothbrush tree, brilliantly visible."

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"Even death did not mar its grace, for it lay on the earth like a broken vase of red flowers, and we stood around it,awed by its exotic beauty."

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""It's a great big red bird!" he called. The bird croaked loudly again, and Mama and Daddy came out into the yard."

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""It's a great big red bird!" he called. The bird croaked loudly again, and Mama and Daddy came out into the yard."

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" A screech owl flapped out of the box into our faces, covering us with Paris green."

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"ferns unfurled and birds broke into song."

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"ferns unfurled and birds broke into song."

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"He seemed all head, with a tiny body which was red and shriveled like an old man's."

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"Specially red dead birds!"

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"Specially red dead birds!"

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"Dead birds is bad luck," said Aunt Nicey, poking her head from the kitchen door. "Specially red dead birds!"

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"Dead birds is bad luck," said Aunt Nicey, poking her head from the kitchen door. "Specially red dead birds!"

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"Even death did not mar its grace, for it lay on Earth like a broken vase of red flowers, and we stood around it, awed by its exotic beauty."

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"Even death did not mar its grace, for it..."

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"Even death did not mar its grace, for it..."

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" He had been bleeding from the mouth, and his neck and the front of his shirt were stained a brilliant red."

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"Sadly, we all looked back at the bird. A scarlet ibis!"

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"In May and June there was no rain and the crops withered, curled up, then died under the thirsty sun."

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" His head was thrown far back making his vermillion neck appear unusually."

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"The last graveyard flowers were blooming, and their smell drifted across the cotton field and through every room of our house, speaking softly the names of our dead"

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"The last graveyard flowers were blooming, and their smell drifted across the cotton field and through every room of our house, speaking softly the names of our dead"

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"their smell drifted across the cotton field and through every room of our house, speaking softly the names of our dead."

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"Wherever we went, I purposely walked fast, and although he kept up, his face turned red and his eyes became glazed."

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"Did you get the scarlet ibis get buried?"

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"Did you get the scarlet ibis get buried?"

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"Trembling, he'd push himself up, turning first red, then a soft purple".

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"It's a scarlet ibis," he said, pointing to a picture. "It lives

in the tropics

--

South America to Florida. A storm must have brought it here."

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It seemed so hopeless from the beginning that it's a miracle I didn't give up. But all of us must have something or someone to be proud of, and Doodle had become mine. I did not know then that pride is a wonderful, terrible thing, a seed that bears two vines, life and death.

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It seemed so hopeless from the beginning that it's a miracle I didn't give up. But all of us must have something or someone to be proud of, and Doodle had become mine. I did not know then that pride is a wonderful, terrible thing, a seed that bears two vines, life and death.