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She looked very Sparrow-like indeed, so much so, that if Peter had not seen her with her handsome mate, for she was Mrs. Indigo, he certainly would have taken her for a Sparrow. Only on her wings and tail was there any of the blue which made Indigo's coat so beautiful, and this was only a faint tinge.
It has a loud, vivacious song, of which it is not stingy, and which is a large and free rendering of the indigo's, and belongs to summer more than to spring. The bird is colored the same as its lesser brother, the males being a deep blue and the females a modest drab.
"He looks down at the tickets again fur a minute. . . Then he tears 'em across three ways 'n' drops 'em on the ground." "What do you like in the handicap?" I asked, looking up from the form sheet. Blister reached for the paper. "Indigo's the class," he said, after a glance at the entries. "If they run to form, he'll cop." "There you go again with your class!" I exclaimed.
Its nest is usually placed low down, as is the indigo's, and the male carols from the tops of the trees in its vicinity in the same manner.
Trot was occupying Indigo's room, so that Princess was obliged to dress with Azure, not daring to enter her own chamber, and the two sisters quarreled so enthusiastically that they almost came to blows before they were ready for dinner.
The little blue dog came trotting out of Indigo's boudoir and crowed like a rooster, for although he could not see Trot, his keen little nose scented her presence. Thinking it time the Princess awoke, Trot leaned over and gave her snub nose a good tweak, and at once Indigo sprang out of her bed and rushed into the chamber of Cobalt, which adjoined her own.
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