duck hawk

A Fish and Wildlife special agent collected the bodies of two birds at the site, a redhead duck and a mourning dove.

It was no wonder that he felt quite at home in the duck-pond, which was made for web-footed folk.

Since Henry Hawk could sit in a great elm far up the road and see himp.

Out of the darkening sky rang the twanging call of a night-hawk, and the cluck of a dozing hen sounded from the foliage overhead.

It is interesting to notice a resemblance between this huge bird and our English wild duck or plover.

The memory of the hawk-nosed, steel-eyed officer who rode from Kurnaul to Meerut in twenty-four hours smote him like a whip.