Actively and most diligently employed is this little rover ever found

in our pine woodlands of the Southern Districts, where it resides all

the year, and beyond which it seldom extends, few being ever seen to

the eastward of Maryland. Those large tracts of sandy soil that occupy

the greater portion of the Floridas, Georgia, and the Carolinas, appear

to suit its habits best. It is rather rare in Louisiana, and none go

so far as Kentucky. It is the smallest species of Nuthatch as yet found

in the United States. Its notes are several octaves above those of the

White-bellied Nuthatch, more shrill, and at least one and a half above

those of its northern cousin, the Red-bellied.

Although fond of pine-trees and pine-barrens, it does not confine itself

to these, but may not unfrequently be seen pursuing its avocations

on lower trees and on fences, mounting, descending, turning in every

imaginable position, and with a quickness of motion so much greater than

that of most other birds as to render it extremely difficult to shoot

at. It examines every hole and cranny of the bark of trees, as well

as their leaves and twigs, on which it finds abundance of food at all

seasons. During the breeding period they move in pairs, and are constantly

chattering. Their notes resemble the syllables _deut_, _deut_, _dend_,

_dend_, and although not musical are not disagreeable, particularly

when heard in the woods in which they usually reside, and where at that

season a mournful silence intimates the wildness of the place.

When the young have left the nest they continue together, and move from

tree to tree with the activity of their parents, who join them when the

succeeding broods are able to find food for themselves. Towards winter

they associate with the smaller species of Woodpeckers, the Brown Creeper,

and the _Southern_ Black-headed Tit. These birds pursue their avocations

with so much cheerfulness that the woods echo to their notes. I have

seen a congregation of these Nuthatches, amounting to fifty or more,

thus perambulating the Floridas in the months of November and December.

In those districts they pair in the beginning of February, and have eggs

about the middle of that month, while in South Carolina they breed about

a month later.

The nest is usually excavated by the birds themselves, in the dead portion

of a low stump or sapling, sometimes only a few feet from the ground, but

not unfrequently so high as thirty or forty feet. The little creatures

work in concert, with great earnestness, for several days, until the

hole, which is round, and not larger at its entrance than the body of

the bird, is dug ten or twelve inches deep, and widening at the bottom.

The eggs are laid on the bare wood; they are from four to six, white,

with reddish dots, and scarcely larger than those of the Humming Bird.

They frequently raise three broods in the season, but more commonly two.

Extremely careless at the presence of man, who indeed seldom molests

them, they often peep at him when at the distance of only a few feet;

yet when apprehensive of danger, they instantly fly off or ascend the

tree, and are out of sight in an instant.

Their flight is similar to that of the other species, and like them

they frequently utter their notes while on the wing. Now and then they

are seen on the ground, where they hop and turn over the dead leaves in

search of their food, which consists entirely of insects and their larvæ.

The young of this species do not acquire the brown colour of the head

until the approach of spring, when no difference is observable between

the sexes.

SITTA PUSILLA, _Lath._ Ind. Ornith. vol. i. p. 263.—_Ch.

Bonaparte_, Synops. of Birds of the United States, p. 97.

BROWN-HEADED NUTHATCH, SITTA PUSILLA, _Wils._ Amer. Ornith.

vol. ii. p. 105. pl. 15. fig. 2.—_Nuttall_, Manual, vol. i.

p. 584.

Adult Male. Plate CXXV. Fig. 1.

Bill of moderate length, strong, subconical, compressed, the tip abrupt

and wedge-shaped; upper mandible slightly convex in the dorsal outline,

the sides sloping, the edges acute; dorsal outline of lower mandible

straight. Nostrils basal, lateral, oblong. General form short and robust.

Feet rather short and strong; tarsus compressed, anteriorly scutellate,

behind sharp; toes free, scutellate above, the hind toe strong; claws

arched, compressed, acute, that of the hind toe large.

Plumage soft and blended; wings of ordinary length, the second, third,

and fourth quills longest. Tail short, even, of twelve rounded feathers.

Bill brownish-black above, and on the tips of the lower mandible, the

base of which is light greyish-blue. Iris hazel. Feet dusky brown.

The general colour of the plumage above is dull leaden grey; the two

middle tail-feathers of the same tint; the rest black, the margin of the

outermost and the ends of it, and of the three next on each side, white,

the tips grey. Upper part of the head and hind-neck light reddish-brown,

with a white spot on the hind-neck. The under parts in general are dull

white.

Length 4 inches, extent of wings 8; bill along the back 5/12, along the

edge 7/12; tarsus 8/12.

Adult Female. Plate CXXV. Fig. 2.

The female has the tints paler, but in other respects resembles the male.

THE SQUATTERS OF LABRADOR.

Go where you will, if a shilling can there be procured, you may expect

to meet with individuals in search of it.

In the course of last summer, I met with several persons as well as

families, whom I could not compare to any thing else than what in America

we understand by the appellation of Squatters. The methods they employed

to accumulate property form the subject of the observations which I now

lay before you.

Our schooner lay at anchor in a beautiful basin on the coast of Labrador,

surrounded by uncouth granitic rocks, partially covered with stunted

vegetation. While searching for birds and other objects I chanced one

morning to direct my eye towards the pinnacle of a small island, separated

from the mainland by a very narrow channel, and presently commenced

inspecting it with my telescope. There I saw a man on his knees, with

clasped hands, and face inclined heavenwards. Before him was a small

monument of unhewn stones, supporting a wooden cross. In a word, reader,

the person whom I thus unexpectedly discovered, was engaged in prayer.

Such an incident in that desolate land was affecting, for there one seldom

finds traces of human beings, and the aid of the Almighty, although

necessary everywhere, seems there peculiarly required to enable them

to procure the means of subsistence. My curiosity having been raised,

I betook myself to my boat, landed on the rock, and scrambled to the

place, where I found the man still on his knees. When his devotions

were concluded, he bowed to me, and addressed me in very indifferent

French. I asked him why he had chosen so dreary a spot for his prayers.

"Because," answered he, "the sea lies before me, and from it I receive

my spring and summer sustenance. When winter approaches, I pray fronting

the mountains on the Main, as at that period the karaboos come towards

the shore, and I kill them, feed on their flesh, and form my bedding of

their skins." I thought the answer reasonable, and as I longed to know

more of him, followed him to his hut. It was low and very small, formed

of stones plastered with mud to a considerable thickness, The roof was

composed of a sort of thatching made of weeds and moss. A large Dutch

stove filled nearly one-half of the place, a small port-hole, then

stuffed with old rags, served at times instead of a window; the bed was

a pile of deer skins; a bowl, a jug, and an iron pot were placed on a

rude shelf; three old and rusty muskets, their locks fastened by thongs,

stood in a corner; and his buck shot, powder, and flints, were tied up

in bags of skin. Eight Esquimaux dogs yelled and leaped about us. The

strong smell that emanated from them, together with the smoke and filth

of the apartment, rendered my stay in it extremely disagreeable.

Being a native of France, the good man shewed much politeness, and invited

me to take some refreshment, when, without waiting for my assent, he took

up his bowl and went off I knew not whither. No sooner had he and his

strange dogs disappeared, than I went out also, to breathe the pure air,

and gaze on the wild and majestic scenery around. I was struck with the

extraordinary luxuriance of the plants and grasses that had sprung up

on the scanty soil on the little valley which the _Squatter_ had chosen

for his home. Their stalks and broad blades reached my waist. June had

come, and the flies, musquitoes, and other insects filled the air, and

were as troublesome to me as if I had been in a Florida swamp.

The Squatter returned, but he was chop-fallen;—nay I thought his visage

had assumed a cadaverous hue. Tears ran down his cheeks, and he told

me that his barrel of _rum_ had been stolen by the "eggers," or some

fishermen! He said that he had been in the habit of hiding it in the

bushes, to prevent its being carried away by those merciless thieves,

who must have watched him in some of his _frequent_ walks to the spot.

"Now," said he, "I can expect none until next spring, and God knows what

will become of me in the winter!"

PIERRE JEAN BAPTISTE MICHAUX had resided in that part of the world for

upwards of ten years. He had run away from the fishing smack that had

brought him from his fair native land, and expected to become rich some

day by the sale of the furs, seal skins, eider down, and other articles

which he collected yearly, and sold to the traders who regularly visited

his dreary abode. He was of moderate stature, firmly framed, and as

active as a wild cat. He told me that excepting the loss of his rum,

he had never experienced any other cause of sorrow, and that he felt as

"happy as a lord."

Before parting with this fortunate mortal, I inquired how his dogs managed

to find sufficient food. "Why, Sir, during spring and summer they ramble

along the shores, where they meet with abundance of dead fish, and in

winter they eat the flesh of the seals which I kill late in autumn, when

these animals return from the north. As to myself, every thing eatable

is good, and when hard pushed, I assure you I can relish the fare of my

dogs just as much as they do themselves."

Proceeding along the rugged indentations of the bay with my companions,

I reached the settlement of another person, who, like the first, had

come to Labrador with the view of making his fortune. We found him after

many difficulties; but as our boats turned a long point jutting out into

the bay, we were pleased to see several small schooners at anchor, and

one lying near a sort of wharf. Several neat-looking houses enlivened

the view, and on landing, we were kindly greeted with a polite welcome

from a man who proved to be the owner of the establishment. For the

rude simplicity of him of the rum-cask, we found here the manners and

dress of a man of the world. A handsome fur cap covered his dark brow,

his clothes were similar to our own, and his demeanour was that of a

gentleman. On my giving my name to him, he shook me heartily by the

hand, and on introducing each of my companions to him, he extended the

like courtesy to them also. Then, to my astonishment, he addressed me

as follows:—"My dear Sir, I have been expecting you these three weeks,

having read _in the papers_ your intention to visit Labrador, and some

fishermen told me of your arrival at Little Natasguan. Gentlemen, walk

in."

Having followed him to his neat and comfortable mansion, he introduced

us to his wife and children. Of the latter there were six, all robust

and rosy. The lady, although a native of the country, was of French

extraction, handsome, and sufficiently accomplished to make an excellent

companion to a gentleman. A smart girl brought us a luncheon, consisting

of bread, cheese, and good port wine, to which, having rowed fourteen or

fifteen miles that morning, we helped ourselves in a manner that seemed

satisfactory to all parties. Our host gave us newspapers from different

parts of the world, and shewed us his small but choice collection of

books. He inquired after the health of the amiable Captain BAYFIELD of

the Royal Navy, and the officers under him, and hoped they would give

him a call.

Having refreshed ourselves, we walked out with him, when he pointed to

a very small garden, where a few vegetables sprouted out, anxious to

see the sun. Gazing on the desolate country around, I asked him how _he_

had thus secluded himself from _the world_. For it he had no relish, and

although he had received a liberal education, and had mixed with society,

he never intended to return to it. "The country around," said he, "is

all my own, much farther than you can see. No fees, no lawyers, no taxes

are _here_. I do pretty much as I choose. My means are ample, through

my own industry. These vessels come here for seal-skins, seal-oil, and

salmon, and give me in return all the necessaries, and indeed comforts,

of the life I love to follow; and what else could _the world_ afford me!"

I spoke of the education of his children. "My wife and I teach them all

that is _useful_ for them to know, and is not that enough? My girls will

marry their countrymen, my sons the daughters of my _neighbours_, and I

hope all of them will live and die in the country!" I said no more, but

by way of compensation for the trouble I had given him, purchased from

his eldest child a beautiful fox's skin.

Few birds, he said, came around him in summer, but in winter thousands

of ptarmigans were killed, as well as great numbers of gulls. He had

a great dislike to all fishermen and eggers, and I really believe was

always glad to see the departure even of the hardy navigators who annually

visited him for the sake of his salmon, seal-skins, and oil. He had

more than forty Esquimaux dogs; and, as I was caressing one of them, he

said, "Tell my brother-in-law at Bras-d'Or, that we are all well here,

and that, after visiting my wife's father, I will give him a call!"

Now, reader, his wife's father resided at the distance of seventy miles

down the coast, and, like himself, was a recluse. He of Bras d'Or was at

double that distance; but, when the snows of winter have thickly covered

the country, the whole family, in sledges drawn by dogs, travel with

ease, and pay their visits, or leave their cards. This good gentleman

had already resided there more than twenty years. Should he ever read

this article, I desire him to believe that I shall always be grateful

to him and his wife for their hospitable welcome.

When our schooner, the Ripley, arrived at Bras d'Or, I paid a visit to

Mr —, the brother-in-law, who lived in a house imported from Quebec,

which fronted the strait of Belle Isle, and overlooked a small island,

over which the eye reached the coast of Newfoundland, whenever it was

the wind's pleasure to drive away the fogs that usually lay over both

coasts. The gentleman and his wife, we were told, were both out on a

walk, but would return in a very short time, which they in fact did, when

we followed them into the house, which was yet unfinished. The usual

immense Dutch stove formed a principal feature of the interior. The

lady had once visited the metropolis of Canada, and seemed desirous of

acting the part of a blue-stocking. Understanding that I knew something

of the fine arts, she pointed to several of the vile prints hung on

the bare walls, which she said were _elegant_ Italian pictures, and

continued her encomiums upon them, assuring me that she had purchased

them from an Italian, who had come there with a trunk full of them. She

had paid a shilling Sterling for each, frame included! I could give no

answer to the good lady on this subject, but I felt glad to find that

she possessed a feeling heart. One of her children had caught a siskin,

and was tormenting the poor bird, when she rose from her seat, took the

little fluttering thing from the boy, kissed it, and gently launched it

into the air. This made me quite forget the tattle about the fine arts.

Some excellent milk was poured out for us in clean glasses. It was a

pleasing sight, for not a cow had we yet seen in the country. The lady

turned the conversation on music, and asked if I played on any instrument.

I answered that I did, but very indifferently. Her forte, she said, was

music, of which she was indeed immoderately fond. Her instrument had

been sent to Europe to be repaired, but would return that season, when

the whole of her children would again perform many beautiful airs, for

in fact any body could use it with ease, as when she or the children

felt fatigued, the servant played on it for them. Rather surprised at

the extraordinary powers of this family of musicians, I asked what sort

of an instrument it was, when she described it as follows:—"Gentlemen,

my instrument is large, longer than broad, and stands on four legs, like

a table. At one end is a crooked handle, by turning which round, either

fast or slow, I do assure you we make most excellent music." The lips

of my young friends and companions instantly curled, but a glance from

me as instantly recomposed their features. Telling the fair one that it

must be a hand-organ she used, she laughingly said, "Ah, that is it;

it is a hand-organ, but I had forgot the name, and for the life of me

could not recollect it."

The husband had gone out to work, and was in the harbour caulking an old

schooner. He dined with me on board the Ripley, and proved to be also an

excellent fellow. Like his brother-in-law, he had seen much of the world,

having sailed nearly round it; and, although no scholar, like him, too,

he was disgusted with it. He held his land on the same footing as his

neighbours, caught seals without number, lived comfortably and happily,

visited his father-in-law and the scholar, by the aid of his dogs, of

which he kept a great pack, bartered or sold his commodities, as his

relations did, and cared about nothing else in the world. Whenever the

weather was fair, he walked with his dame over the moss-covered rocks of

the neighbourhood; and, during winter, killed ptarmigans and karaboos,

while his eldest son attended to the traps, and skinned the animals caught

in them. He had the only horse that was to be found in that part of the

country, as well as several cows; but, above all, he was kind to every

one, and every one spoke well of him. The only disagreeable thing about

his plantation or settlement, was a heap of fifteen hundred carcasses

of skinned seals, which, at the time when we visited the place, in the

month of August, notwithstanding the coolness of the atmosphere, sent

forth a stench that, according to the ideas of some naturalists, might

have sufficed to attract all the Vultures in the United States.

During our stay at Bras d'Or, the kind-hearted and good Mrs — daily

sent us fresh milk and butter, for which we were denied the pleasure of

making any return.

THE WHITE-HEADED EAGLE.

_FALCO LEUCOCEPHALUS_, LINN.

PLATE CXXVI. YOUNG.

Although I have already given a long account of the adult of this species,

in the first volume of my biographies, I have thought it necessary, not

only to figure the young, but also to offer you some of the observations

relative to the habits of this handsome and powerful bird, which I have

collected in the course of my long rambles. These I select from among

the many recorded in my journals, giving the preference to those which

seem most likely to interest you.

_St John's River, East Florida, 7th February 1832._—I observed four nests

of the White-headed Eagle this day, while the United States' schooner

Spark lay at anchor not far from the shore. They were at no great distance

from each other, and all placed on tall live pine-trees. Our commander,

Lieutenant Piercey of our Navy, having at that time little to do, as he

lay waiting the flood-tide, a boat was manned, and several of us went on

shore. On approaching the nearest nest, we saw two young birds standing

erect on its edge, while their parents were perched on the branches above

them. As we went nearer, the old ones flew off silently, while the young

did not seem to pay the least attention to us, this being a part of the

woods where probably no white man had ever before put his foot, and the

Eaglets having as yet had no experience of the barbarity of the race.

The captain took the first shot: one of the birds was severely wounded,

and tumbled half way from the nest towards the ground, when it recovered,

flapped its wings, and suddenly sailed away until we lost sight of it as

it flew into the woods. I marked its course, however. One of the sailors

was told to shoot the other, which had not moved from its position; he

missed it; and as I saw it make movements indicative of its surprise

and fear, I fired, but wounded it so slightly in one pinion, that it

was enabled to fly off in an irregular manner towards the river. This

I judged was the first attempt it had ever made to fly. I followed its

course with my eye, and after in vain waiting a long time for a shot at

the old birds, I went in search of it, while the rest of the party pursued

the other. After some time I reached our boat, and at the same instant

was surprised to see the wounded bird perched on a low stump within half

gun shot. I fired, and the bird fell, but before I reached the spot, it

flew off again and tumbled into the river, where, in this to it new and

wonderful element, it flapped its wings, and made way so fast, that I

took to the water and brought it ashore, my faithful Newfoundland dog

Plato being on board, quite lamed by having brought me birds some days

before from banks of _racoon oysters_. After all, it was necessary to

knock the bird on the head, which done I returned to the party, none of

whom had yet found their prey, they having disagreed as to the course

it had taken. Being somewhat of a woodsman, I pointed towards the place

where I thought the bird must be, and after a few hundred yards walking

among palmettoes, Spanish bayonets, sword-grass, and other disagreeable

undergrowth, we discovered the poor bird gasping in its last agonies.

On examining their bodies we found both well supplied with shot, and I

became more assured than ever of the hardiness of the species.

_On the same river, 8th February._—We visited another nest, on which, by

the aid of a telescope, we saw three young ones in the posture described

above. The bird first shot fell back in the nest and there remained: it

was struck by a bullet. The next was so severely wounded that it clung

outside the nest, until fired at a second time, when it fell. The third

was killed, as it was preparing to fly off. Our axes being dull, the

tree large, and a fair breeze springing up, we returned to the Spark,

where in a few hours these young birds were skinned, cooked, and eaten,

by those who had been "in at the death." They proved good eating, the

flesh resembling veal in taste and tenderness. One of us only did not

taste of the dish, simply I believe from prejudice. The contents of the

stomachs of these young Eagles were large fragments of cat-fish heads

and bones of quadrupeds and birds. We frequently saw old birds of the

species sail down to the surface of the water, and rise holding in their

talons heads of cat-fishes which abounded on the water and were rejected,

as the inhabitants assured us, by the alligators, who content themselves

with the best part, the tail, leaving the heads to such animals as can

dissect them and escape the dangerous sharp bony guards placed near

the gills, and which the fish has the power of firmly fixing at right

angles as if they were a pair of small bayonets. Should this really be

a general habit of the alligator, it indicates his faculty of gaining

knowledge by experience, or of having it naturally implanted. I could

easily distinguish the sex of all the young Eagles of this species which

we procured. The females were not only larger, but almost black, whilst

the males were much lighter and of less weight.

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