Though long in wintry sleep ye lay, The powers of darkness could not stay Your coming at the call of day, Proclaiming spring. Nay, like the faithful virgins wise, With lamps replenished ye arise Ere dawn the death-anointed eyes Of Christ, the king. --_John B. Tabb._ [Illustration: SCARLET IBIS. 1/3 Life-size. FROM COL. F. KAEMPFER, A. W. MUMFORD, PUBLISHER, CHICAGO. CHICAGO COLORTYPE CO., COPYRIGHT 1900, BY NATURE STUDY PUB. CO., CHICAGO.] THE SCARLET IBIS. (_Guara rubra._) Ibises are distributed throughout the warmer parts of the globe and number, according to the best authorities, about thirty species, of which four occur in North America. The scarlet ibis is a South American species, though it has been recorded from Florida, Louisiana, and New Mexico. The ibises are silent birds, and live in flocks during the entire year. They feed along the shores of lakes, bays, and salt-water lagoons, and on mud flats, over which the tide rises and falls. Their food consists of crustaceans, frogs, and small fish. Colonies of ibises build nests in reedy marshes, or in low trees and bushes not far from good feeding-grounds. Three to five pale greenish eggs, marked with chocolate, are found in the coarse, bulky nest of reeds and weed stalks. These birds are not so numerous as they once were. They have been wantonly destroyed for their plumage alone, the flesh being unfit for food. CHIPPY--A BABY MOCKING BIRD. MARTHA CROMBIE WOOD. One bright day early in August I sat by my window writing. My attention was soon attracted by a pair of mocking birds which were flying back and forth between a peach-tree and a plum-tree near by. These birds having been near neighbors of mine for some time, I had named them Jack and Jill. A family quarrel seemed brewing, for Jack evidently found more good points in the plum-tree and scolded Jill for spending any time in the peach-tree, while Jill was equally impressed with the favorable aspect of the peach-tree. I thought they were trying to decide upon a location for a nest and was soon convinced that I was right, for Jack ended the family disagreement by taking a twig in his bill and carrying it to the plum-tree, where he began balancing it among some of the small branches. His mate continued to scold from her place in the peach-tree, but when he paid no attention to her and went on with his work she soon relented and flew down to offer her assistance.