I knew a charming little girl, Who’d say, “Oh, see that flower!” Whenever in the garden Or woods she spent an hour. And sometimes she would listen, And say, “Oh, hear that bird!” Whenever in the forest Its clear, sweet note was heard. But then I knew another— Much wiser, don’t you think? Who never called a bird a “bird”; But said “the bobolink” Or “oriole” or “robin” Or “wren,” as it might be; She called them all by their first names, So intimate was she. And in the woods or garden She never picked a “flower”; But “anemones,” “hepaticas,” Or “pansies,” by the hour. Both little girls loved birds and flowers, But one love was the best: I need not point the moral; I’m sure you see the rest. For would it not be very queer, If when, perhaps, you came, Your parents had not thought worth while To give you any name? I think you would be quite upset, And feel your brain a-whirl, If you were not “Matilda Ann,” But just “a little girl”! —Alice W. Rollins, in the _Independent_. [Illustration: SNOWY HERON] VI FEATHERS AND HATS _The White Heron_ “Perhaps the boys may not be interested in hearing about feathers and hats,” said Gray Lady, “but the two birds whose pictures you see here are very interesting in themselves; and it is well that both boys and girls should realize all the different reasons why some kinds of birds have been growing fewer and fewer, until it is necessary to take active measures for their protection. “Boys have robbed nests and thoughtless men have shot and caged song-birds, and have often killed many more food-birds than they could eat, merely for what they call the ‘sport’ of killing. “Girls who seldom rob nests, unless they are following the examples of their brothers, and women who would shrink from touching firearms or killing a bird, will still, as far as the law allows and sometimes further, wear birds’ feathers on their hats. “Not many years ago we often saw whole birds, such as Humming-birds, Swallows,—like those on Eliza’s hat,—Bluebirds, and many of the pretty little warblers used as hat trimming. To-day, this is against the law in all of the really civilized of the United States, and any one offering the feathers of these birds for sale may be arrested and fined.” “Please, is it any harm to wear roosters’ feathers or Guinea hens’ and ducks’ wings?” asked Ruth Banks. “’Cause I’ve got two real nice duck wings and a lovely spangled rooster tail—home-made ducks, you know, that we hatch under hens,” she added.