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“
Why
,
why
—
—
”
stammered
the
bewildered
Angel
.
Freckles
hurried
into
the
breach
.
“
You
must
be
for
blaming
it
every
bit
on
me
.
I
was
thinking
we
got
Little
Chicken
’
s
picture
real
good
.
I
was
so
drunk
with
the
joy
of
it
I
lost
all
me
senses
and
,
’
Let
’
s
run
tell
the
Bird
Woman
,
’
says
I
.
Like
a
fool
I
was
for
running
,
and
I
sort
of
dragged
the
Angel
along
.
”
“
Oh
Freckles
!
”
expostulated
the
Angel
.
“
Are
you
loony
?
Of
course
,
it
was
all
my
fault
!
I
’
ve
been
with
her
hundreds
of
times
.
I
knew
perfectly
well
that
I
wasn
’
t
to
let
anything
—
NOT
ANYTHING
—
scare
her
bird
away
!
I
was
so
crazy
I
forgot
.
The
blame
is
all
mine
,
and
she
’
ll
never
forgive
me
.
”
“
She
will
,
too
!
”
cried
Freckles
.
“
Wasn
’
t
you
for
telling
me
that
very
first
day
that
when
people
scared
her
birds
away
she
just
killed
them
!
It
’
s
all
me
foolishness
,
and
I
’
ll
never
forgive
meself
!
”
The
Bird
Woman
plunged
into
the
swale
at
the
mouth
of
Sleepy
Snake
Creek
,
and
came
wading
toward
them
,
with
a
couple
of
cameras
and
dripping
tripods
.
“
If
you
will
permit
me
a
word
,
my
infants
,
”
she
said
,
“
I
will
explain
to
you
that
I
have
had
three
shots
at
that
fellow
.
”
The
Angel
heaved
a
deep
sigh
of
relief
,
and
Freckles
’
face
cleared
a
little
.
“
Two
of
them
,
”
continued
the
Bird
Woman
,
“
in
the
rushes
—
one
facing
,
crest
lowered
;
one
light
on
back
,
crest
flared
;
and
the
last
on
wing
,
when
you
came
up
.
I
simply
had
been
praying
for
something
to
make
him
arise
from
that
side
,
so
that
he
would
fly
toward
the
camera
,
for
he
had
waded
around
until
in
my
position
I
couldn
’
t
do
it
myself
.
See
?
Behold
in
yourselves
the
answer
to
the
prayers
of
the
long
-
suffering
!
”
