_June 14, off the Gannett Rocks._ We rose at two o'clock with a view

to proceed to the eastern extremity of these islands in search of

certain ponds, wherein, so we were told, Wild Geese and Ducks of

different kinds are in the habit of resorting annually to breed. Our

informer added that formerly Brents bred there in abundance, but that

since the erection of several buildings owned by Nova Scotians, and in

the immediate vicinity of these ponds or lakes, the birds have become

gradually very shy, and most of them now proceed farther north. Some

of these lakes are several miles in circumference, with shallow, sandy

bottoms; most of them are fresh water, the shores thickly overgrown

with rank sedges and grasses, and on the surface are many

water-lilies. It is among these that the wild fowl, when hid from the

sight of man, deposit their eggs. Our way to these ponds would have

been through a long and narrow bay, formed by what seamen call

sea-walls. In this place these walls are entirely of light-colored

sand, and form connecting points from one island to another, thus

uniting nearly the whole archipelago. Our journey was abandoned just

as we were about to start, in consequence of the wind changing, and

being fair for our passage to Labrador, the ultimatum of our desires.

Our anchor was raised, and we bid adieu to the Magdalenes. Our pilot,

a Mr. Godwin from Nova Scotia, put the vessel towards what he called

"The Bird Rocks," where he told us that Gannets (_Sula bassana_) bred

in great numbers. For several days past we have met with an increased

number of Gannets, and as we sailed this morning we observed long and

numerous files, all flying in the direction of the rocks. Their flight

now was low above the water, forming easy undulations, flapping

thirty or forty times, and sailing about the same distance; these were

all returning from fishing, and were gorged with food for their mates

or young. About ten a speck rose on the horizon, which I was told was

the Rock; we sailed well, the breeze increased fast, and we neared

this object apace. At eleven I could distinguish its top plainly from

the deck, and thought it covered with snow to the depth of several

feet; this appearance existed on every portion of the flat, projecting

shelves. Godwin said, with the coolness of a man who had visited this

Rock for ten successive seasons, that what we saw was not snow--but

Gannets! I rubbed my eyes, took my spy-glass, and in an instant the

strangest picture stood before me. They were birds we saw,--a mass of

birds of such a size as I never before cast my eyes on. The whole of

my party stood astounded and amazed, and all came to the conclusion

that such a sight was of itself sufficient to invite any one to come

across the Gulf to view it at this season. The nearer we approached,

the greater our surprise at the enormous number of these birds, all

calmly seated on their eggs or newly hatched brood, their heads all

turned to windward, and towards us. The air above for a hundred yards,

and for some distance around the whole rock, was filled with Gannets

on the wing, which from our position made it appear as if a heavy fall

of snow was directly above us. Our pilot told us the wind was too high

to permit us to land, and I felt sadly grieved at this unwelcome news.

Anxious as we all were, we decided to make the attempt; our whale-boat

was overboard, the pilot, two sailors, Tom Lincoln, and John pushed

off with guns and clubs. Our vessel was brought to, but at that

instant the wind increased, and heavy rain began to fall. Our boat

neared the rock, and went to the lee of it, and was absent nearly an

hour, but could not land. The air was filled with Gannets, but no

difference could we perceive on the surface of the rock. The birds,

which we now could distinctly see, sat almost touching each other and

in regular lines, seated on their nests quite unconcerned. The

discharge of the guns had no effect on those that were not touched by

the shot, for the noise of the Gulls, Guillemots, etc., deadened the

sound of the gun; but where the shot took effect, the birds scrambled

and flew off in such multitudes, and in such confusion, that whilst

some eight or ten were falling into the water either dead or wounded,

others pushed off their eggs, and these fell into the sea by hundreds

in all directions. The sea now becoming very rough, the boat was

obliged to return, with some birds and some eggs; but the crew had not

climbed the rock, a great disappointment to me. Godwin tells me the

top of the rock is about a quarter of a mile wide, north and south,

and a little narrower east and west; its elevation above the sea

between three and four hundred feet. The sea beats round it with great

violence, except after long calms, and it is extremely difficult to

land upon it, and much more so to climb to the top of it, which is a

platform; it is only on the southeast shore that a landing can be

made, and the moment a boat touches, it must be hauled up on the

rocks. The whole surface is perfectly covered with nests, placed about

two feet apart, in such regular order that you may look through the

lines as you would look through those of a planted patch of sweet

potatoes or cabbages. The fishermen who kill these birds, to get their

flesh for codfish bait, ascend in parties of six or eight, armed with

clubs; sometimes, indeed, the party comprises the crews of several

vessels. As they reach the top, the birds, alarmed, rise with a noise

like thunder, and fly off in such hurried, fearful confusion as to

throw each other down, often falling on each other till there is a

bank of them many feet high. The men strike them down and kill them

until fatigued or satisfied. Five hundred and forty have been thus

murdered in one hour by six men. The birds are skinned with little

care, and the flesh cut off in chunks; it will keep fresh about a

fortnight. The nests are made by scratching down a few inches, and the

edges surrounded with sea-weeds. The eggs are pure white, and as large

as those of a Goose. By the 20th of May the rock is already covered

with birds and eggs; about the 20th of June they begin to hatch. So

great is the destruction of these birds annually that their flesh

supplies the bait for upwards of forty fishing-boats, which lie close

to the Byron Island each season. When the young are hatched they are

black, and for a fortnight or more the skin looks like that of the

dog-fish. They become gradually downy and white, and when two months

old look much like young lambs. Even while shooting at these birds,

hundreds passed us carrying great masses of weeds to their nests. The

birds were thick above our heads, and I shot at one to judge of the

effect of the report of the gun; it had none. A great number of

Kittiwake Gulls breed on this rock, with thousands of Foolish

Guillemots. The Kittiwake makes its nest of eel-weeds, several inches

in thickness, and in places too small for a Gannet or a Guillemot to

place itself; in some instances these nests projected some inches over

the edge of the rock. We could not see any of their eggs. The breeze

was now so stiff that the waves ran high; so much so that the boat was

perched on the comb of the wave one minute, the next in the trough.

John steered, and he told me afterwards he was nearly exhausted. The

boat was very cleverly hauled on deck by a single effort. The stench

from the rock is insufferable, as it is covered with the remains of

putrid fish, rotten eggs, and dead birds, old and young. No man who

has not seen what we have this day can form the least idea of the

impression the sight made on our minds. By dark it blew a gale and we

are now most of us rather shaky; rain is falling in torrents, and the

sailors are reefing. I forgot to say that when a man walks towards the

Gannets, they will now and then stand still, merely opening and

shutting their bills; the Gulls remained on their nests with more

confidence than the Guillemots, all of which flew as we approached.

The feathering of the Gannet is curious, differing from that of most

other birds, inasmuch as each feather is concave, and divided in its

contour from the next. Under the roof of the mouth and attached to the

upper mandible, are two fleshy appendages like two small wattles.

_June 15._ All our party except Coolidge were deadly sick. The

thermometer was down to 43 deg., and every sailor complained of the cold.

It has rained almost all day. I felt so very sick this morning that I

removed from my berth to a hammock, where I soon felt rather more

easy. We lay to all this time, and at daylight were in sight of the

Island of Anticosti, distant about twenty miles; but the fog soon

after became so thick that nothing could be observed. At about two we

saw the sun, the wind hauled dead ahead, and we ran under one sail

only.

_June 16, Sunday._ The weather clear, beautiful, and much warmer; but

it was calm, so we fished for cod, of which we caught a good many;

most of them contained crabs of a curious sort, and some were filled

with shrimps. One cod measured three feet six and a half inches, and

weighed twenty-one pounds. Found two curious insects fastened to the

skin of a cod, which we saved. At about six o'clock the wind sprang up

fair, and we made all sail for Labrador.

_June 17._ I was on deck at three this morning; the sun, although not

above the horizon, indicated to the mariner at the helm one of those

doubtful days the result of which seldom can be truly ascertained

until sunset. The sea was literally covered with Foolish Guillemots,

playing in the very spray of the bow of our vessel, plunging under it,

as if in fun, and rising like spirits close under our rudder. The

breeze was favorable, although we were hauled to the wind within a

point or so. The helmsman said he saw land from aloft, but the captain

pronounced his assertion must be a mistake, by true calculation. We

breakfasted on the best of fresh codfish, and I never relished a

breakfast more. I looked on our landing on the coast of Labrador as a

matter of great importance. My thoughts were filled, not with airy

castles, but with expectations of the new knowledge of birds and

quadrupeds which I hoped to acquire. The "Ripley" ploughed the deep,

and proceeded swiftly on her way; she always sails well, but I thought

that now as the land was expected to appear every moment, she fairly

skipped over the waters. At five o'clock the cry of land rang in our

ears, and my heart bounded with joy; so much for anticipation. We

sailed on, and in less than an hour the land was in full sight from

the deck. We approached, and saw, as we supposed, many sails, and felt

delighted at having hit the point in view so very closely; but, after

all, the sails proved to be large snow-banks. We proceeded, however,

the wind being so very favorable that we could either luff or bear

away. The air was now filled with Velvet Ducks; _millions_ of these

birds were flying from the northwest towards the southeast. The

Foolish Guillemots and the _Alca torda_[179] were in immense numbers,

flying in long files a few yards above the water, with rather

undulating motions, and passing within good gunshot of the vessel, and

now and then rounding to us, as if about to alight on the very deck.

We now saw a schooner at anchor, and the country looked well at this

distance, and as we neared the shore the thermometer, which had been

standing at 44 deg., now rose up to nearly 60 deg.; yet the appearance of the

great snow-drifts was forbidding. The shores appeared to be margined

with a broad and handsome sand-beach; our imaginations now saw Bears,

Wolves, and Devils of all sorts scampering away on the rugged shore.

When we reached the schooner we saw beyond some thirty fishing-boats,

fishing for cod, and to our great pleasure found Captain Billings of

Eastport standing in the bow of his vessel; he bid us welcome, and we

saw the codfish thrown on his deck by thousands. We were now opposite

to the mouth of the Natasquan River, where the Hudson's Bay Company

have a fishing establishment, but where no American vessels are

allowed to come in. The shore was lined with bark-covered huts, and

some vessels were within the bight, or long point of land which pushes

out from the extreme eastern side of the entrance of the river. We

went on to an American Harbor, four or five miles distant to the

westward, and after a while came to anchor in a small bay, perfectly

secure from any winds. And now we are positively on the Labrador

coast, latitude 50 deg. and a little more,--farther north than I ever was

before. But what a country! When we landed and passed the beach, we

sank nearly up to our knees in mosses of various sorts, producing as

we moved through them a curious sensation. These mosses, which at a

distance look like hard rocks, are, under foot, like a velvet cushion.

We scrambled about, and with anxiety stretched our necks and looked

over the country far and near, but not a square foot of _earth_ could

we see. A poor, rugged, miserable country; the trees like so many mops

of wiry composition, and where the soil is not rocky it is boggy up to

a man's waist. We searched and searched; but, after all, only shot an

adult Pigeon-Hawk, a summer-plumage Tell-tale Godwit, and an _Alca

torda_. We visited all the islands about the harbor; they were all

rocky, nothing but rocks. The _Larus marinus_ was sailing magnificently

all about us. The Great Tern was plunging after shrimps in every pool,

and we found four eggs of the _Totanus macularius_;[180] the nest was

situated under a rock in the grass, and made of a quantity of dried

grass, forming a very decided nest, at least much more so than in our

Middle States, where the species breed so very abundantly. Wild Geese

were seen by our party, and these birds also breed here; we saw Loons

and Eider Ducks, _Anas obscura_[181] and the _Fuligula [[OE]demia]

americana_.[182] We came to our anchorage at twenty minutes past

twelve. Tom Lincoln and John heard a Ptarmigan. Toads were abundant.

We saw some rare plants, which we preserved, and butterflies and small

bees were among the flowers which we gathered. We also saw

Red-breasted Mergansers. The male and female Eider Ducks separate as

soon as the latter begin to lay; after this they are seen flying in

large flocks, each sex separately. We found a dead Basking Shark, six

and a half feet long; this fish had been wounded by a harpoon and ran

ashore, or was washed there by the waves. At Eastport fish of this

kind have been killed thirty feet long.

_June 18._ I remained on board all day, drawing; our boats went off to

some islands eight or ten miles distant, after birds and eggs, but the

day, although very beautiful, did not prove valuable to us, as some

eggers from Halifax had robbed the places ere the boats arrived. We,

however, procured about a dozen of _Alca torda, Uria troile_, a female

Eider Duck, a male Surf Duck, and a Sandpiper, or _Tringa_,--which, I

cannot ascertain, although the _least_[183] I ever saw, not the

_Pusilla_ of Bonaparte's Synopsis. Many nests of the Eider Duck were

seen, some at the edge of the woods, placed under the rampant boughs

of the fir-trees, which in this latitude grow only a few inches above

the surface of the ground, and to find the nest, these boughs had to

be raised. The nests were scooped a few inches deep in the mossy,

rotten substance that forms here what must be called earth; the eggs

are deposited on a bed of down and covered with the same material; and

so warm are these nests that, although not a parent bird was seen near

them, the eggs were quite warm to the touch, and the chicks in some

actually hatching in the absence of the mother. Some of the nests had

the eggs uncovered; six eggs was the greatest number found in a nest.

The nests found on grassy islands are fashioned in the same manner,

and generally placed at the foot of a large tussock of grass. Two

female Ducks had about twelve young on the water, and these they

protected by flapping about the water in such a way as to raise a

spray, whilst the little ones dove off in various directions. Flocks

of thirty to forty males were on the wing without a single female

among them. The young birds procured were about one week old, of a

dark mouse-color, thickly covered with a soft and warm down, and their

feet appeared to be more perfect, for their age, than any other

portion, because more necessary to secure their safety, and to enable

them to procure food. John found many nests of the _Larus marinus_, of

which he brought both eggs and young. The nest of this fine bird is

made of mosses and grasses, raised on the solid rock, and handsomely

formed within; a few feathers are in this lining. Three eggs, large,

hard-shelled, with ground color of dirty yellowish, splashed and

spotted with dark umber and black. The young, although small, were

away from the nest a few feet, placing themselves to the lee of the

nearest sheltering rock. They did not attempt to escape, but when

taken uttered a cry not unlike that of a young chicken under the same

circumstances. The parents were so shy and so wary that none could be

shot. At the approach of the boats to the rocks where they breed, a

few standing as sentinels gave the alarm, and the whole rose

immediately in the air to a great elevation. On another rock, not far

distant, a number of Gulls of the same size, white, and with the same

hoarse note, were to be seen, but they had no nests; these, I am

inclined to think (at present) the bird called _Larus argentatus_

(Herring Gull), which is simply the immature bird of _Larus

marinus_.[184] I am the more led to believe this because, knowing the

tyrannical disposition of the _L. marinus_, I am sure they would not

suffer a species almost as powerful as themselves in their immediate

neighborhood. They fly altogether, but the white ones do not alight on

the rocks where the _Marinus_ has its nests. John watched their motion

and their cry very closely, and gave me this information. Two eggs of

a Tern,[185] resembling the Cayenne Tern, were found in a nest on the

rocks, made of moss also, but the birds, although the eggs were nearly

ready to hatch, kept out of gunshot. These eggs measured one and a

half inches in length, very oval, whitish, spotted and dotted

irregularly with brown and black all over. The cry of those Terns

which _I_ saw this afternoon resembles that of the Cayenne Tern that I

met with in the Floridas, and I could see a large orange bill, but

could not discern the black feet. Many nests of the Great Tern

(_Sterna hirundo_) were found--two eggs in each, laid on the short

grass scratched out, but no nest. One _Tringa pusilla_ [_minutilla_],

the smallest I ever saw, was procured; these small gentry are puzzles

indeed; I do not mean to say in nature, but in Charles's[186]

Synopsis. We went ashore this afternoon and made a Bear trap with a

gun, baited with heads and entrails of codfish, Bruin having been seen

within a few hundred yards of where the lure now lies in wait. It is

truly interesting to see the activity of the cod-fishermen about us,

but I will write of this when I know more of their filthy business.

_June 19._ Drawing as much as the disagreeable motion of the vessel

would allow me to do; and although at anchor and in a good harbor, I

could scarcely steady my pencil, the wind being high from southwest.

At three A. M. I had all the young men up, and they left by four for

some islands where the _Larus marinus_ breeds. The captain went up the

little Natasquan River. When John returned he brought eight _Alca

torda_ and four of their eggs _identified_; these eggs measure three

inches in length, one and seven-eighths in breadth, dirty-white

ground, broadly splashed with deep brown and black, more so towards

the greater end. This _Alca_ feeds on fish of a small size, flies

swiftly with a quick beat of the wings, rounding to and fro at the

distance of fifty or more yards, exhibiting, as it turns, the pure

white of its lower parts, or the jet black of its upper. These birds

sit on the nest in an almost upright position; they are shy and wary,

diving into the water, or taking flight at the least appearance of

danger; if wounded slightly they dive, and we generally lost them, but

if unable to do this, they throw themselves on their back and defend

themselves fiercely, biting severely whoever attempts to seize them.

They run over and about the rocks with ease, and not awkwardly, as

some have stated. The flesh of this bird when stewed in a particular

manner is good eating, much better than would be expected from birds

of its class and species. The _Larus argentatus_ breeds on the same

islands, and we found many eggs; the nests were all on the rocks, made

of moss and grasses, and rather neat inwardly. The Arctic Tern was

found breeding abundantly; we took some of their eggs; there were two

in each nest, one and a quarter inches long, five-eighths broad,

rather sharp at the little end. The ground is light olive, splashed

with dark umber irregularly, and more largely at the greater end;

these were deposited two or three on the rocks, wherever a little

grass grew, no nest of any kind apparent. In habits this bird

resembles the _S. hirundo_, and has nearly the same harsh note; it

feeds principally on shrimps, which abound in these waters. Five young

_L. marinas_ were brought alive, small and beautifully spotted yet

over the head and back, somewhat like a Leopard; they walked well

about the deck, and managed to pick up the food given them; their cry

was a "hac, hac, hac, wheet, wheet, wheet." Frequently, when one was

about to swallow a piece of flesh, a brother or sister would jump at

it, tug, and finally deprive its relative of the morsel in an instant.

John assured me that the old birds were too shy to be approached at

all. John shot a fine male of the Scoter Duck, which is scarce here.

Saw some Wild Geese (_Anser canadensis_), which breed here, though

they have not yet formed their nests. The Red-breasted Merganser

(_Mergus serrator_) breeds also here, but is extremely shy and wary,

flying off as far as they can see us, which to me in this wonderfully

wild country is surprising; indeed, thus far all the sea-fowl are much

wilder than those of the Floridas. Twenty nests of a species of

Cormorant,[187] not yet ascertained, were found on a small detached,

rocky island; these were built of sticks, sea-weeds, and grasses, on

the naked rock, and about two feet high, as filthy as those of their

relations the Floridians.[188] Three eggs were found in one nest,

which is the complement, but not a bird could be shot--too shy and

vigilant. This afternoon the captain and I walked to the Little

Natasquan River, and proceeded up it about four miles to the falls or

rapids--a small river, dark, irony waters, sandy shores, and

impenetrable woods along these, except here and there is a small space

overgrown with short wiry grass unfit for cattle; a thing of little

consequence, as no cattle are to be found here. Returning this

evening the tide had so fallen that we waded a mile and a half to an

island close to our anchorage; the sailors were obliged to haul the

boat that distance in a few inches of water. We have removed the

"Ripley" closer in shore, where I hope she will be steady enough for

my work to-morrow.

_June 20._ Thermometer 60 deg. at noon. Calm and beautiful. Drew all day,

and finished two _Uria troile_. I rose at two this morning, for we

have scarcely any darkness now; about four a man came from Captain

Billings to accompany some of our party to Partridge Bay on a shooting

excursion. John and his party went off by land, or rather by rock and

moss, to some ponds three or four miles from the sea; they returned at

four this afternoon, and brought only one Scoter Duck, male; saw four,

but could not discover the nests, although they breed here; saw also

about twenty Wild Geese, one pair Red-necked Divers, one _Anas fusca_,

one Three-toed Woodpecker, and Tell-tale Godwits. The ponds, although

several miles long, and of good proportion and depth, had no fish in

them that could be discovered, and on the beach no shells nor grasses;

the margins are reddish sand. A few toads were seen, which John

described as "pale-looking and poor." The country a barren rock as far

as the eye extended; mosses more than a foot deep on the average, of

different varieties but principally the white kind, hard and crisp.

Saw not a quadruped. Our Bear trap was discharged, but we could not

find the animal for want of a dog. An Eider Duck's nest was found

fully one hundred yards from the water, unsheltered on the rocks, with

five eggs and clean down. In no instance, though I have tried with all

my powers, have I approached nearer than eight or ten yards of the

sitting birds; they fly at the least appearance of danger. We

concluded that the absence of fish in these ponds was on account of

their freezing solidly every winter, when fish must die. Captain

Billings paid me a visit, and very generously offered to change our

whale-boat for a large one, and his pilot boat for ours; the industry

of this man is extraordinary. The specimen of _Uria troile_ drawn with

a white line round the eye[189] was a female; the one without this

line was a young bird. I have drawn seventeen and a half hours this

day, and my poor head aches badly enough. One of Captain Billings'

mates told me of the _Procellarias_ breeding in great numbers in and

about Mount Desert Island rocks, in the months of June and July; there

they deposit their one white egg in the deepest fissures of the rocks,

and sit upon it only during the night. When approached whilst on the

egg, they open their wings and bill, and offer to defend themselves

from the approach of intruders. The Eider Ducks are seen leaving the

islands on which they breed, at daybreak every fair morning, in

congregated flocks of males or females separately, and proceed to

certain fishing grounds where the water is only a few fathoms deep,

and remain till towards evening, when the females sit on their eggs

for the night, and the males group on the rocks by themselves. This

valuable bird is extremely abundant here; we find their nests without

any effort every time we go out. So sonorous is the song of the

Fox-colored Sparrow that I can hear it for hours, most distinctly,

from the cabin where I am drawing, and yet it is distant more than a

quarter of a mile. This bird is in this country what the Towhee

Bunting is in the Middle States.

_June 22._ I drew all day at an adult Gannet which we brought from the

great rock of which I have spoken; it was still in good order. Many

eggs of the Arctic Tern were collected to-day, two or three in a nest;

these birds are as shy here as all others, and the moment John and

Coolidge landed, or indeed approached the islands on which they breed,

they all rose in the air, passed high overhead, screaming and scolding

all the time the young men were on the land. When one is shot the rest

plunge towards it, and can then be easily shot. Sometimes when wounded

in the body, they sail off to extraordinary distances, and are lost.

The same is the case with the _Larus marinus_. When our captain

returned he brought about a dozen female Eider Ducks, a great number

of their eggs, and a bag of down; also a fine Wild Goose, but nothing

new for the pencil. In one nest of the Eider ten eggs were found; this

is the most we have seen as yet in any one nest. The female draws the

down from her abdomen as far towards her breast as her bill will allow

her to do, but the _feathers_ are not pulled, and on examination of

several specimens I found these well and regularly planted, and

cleaned from their original down, as a forest of trees is cleared of

its undergrowth. In this state the female is still well clothed, and

little or no difference can be seen in the plumage unless examined.

These birds have now nearly all hatched in this latitude, but we are

told that we shall over-reach them in that, and meet with nests and

eggs as we go northeast until August. So abundant were the nests of

these birds on the islands of Partridge Bay, about forty miles west of

this place, that a boat load of their eggs might have been collected

if they had been fresh; they are then excellent eating. Our captain

called on a half-breed Indian in the employ of the Northeast Fur and

Fish Co., living with his squaw and two daughters. A potato patch of

about an acre was planted in _sand_, for not a foot of _soil_ is there

to be found hereabouts. The man told him his potatoes grew well and

were good, ripening in a few weeks, which he called the summer. The

mosquitoes and black gnats are bad enough on shore. I heard a Wood

Pewee. The Wild Goose is an excellent diver, and when with its young

uses many beautiful stratagems to save its brood, and elude the

hunter. They will dive and lead their young under the surface of the

water, and always in a contrary direction to the one expected; thus if

you row a boat after one it will dive under it, and now and then

remain under it several minutes, when the hunter with outstretched

neck, is looking, all in vain, in the distance for the _stupid Goose_!

Every time I read or hear of a stupid animal in a wild state, I cannot

help wishing that the stupid animal who speaks thus, was half as wise

as the brute he despises, so that he might be able to thank his Maker

for what knowledge he may possess. I found many small flowers open

this day, where none appeared last evening. All vegetable life here is

of the pygmy order, and so ephemeral that it shoots out of the tangled

mass of ages, blooms, fructifies, and dies, in a few weeks. We

ascertained to-day that a party of four men from Halifax took last

spring nearly forty thousand eggs, which they sold at Halifax and

other towns at twenty-five cents per dozen, making over $800; this was

done in about two months. Last year upwards of twenty sail were

engaged in "egging;" so some idea may be formed of the birds that are

destroyed in this rascally way. The eggers destroy all the eggs that

are sat upon, to force the birds to lay again, and by robbing them

regularly, they lay till nature is exhausted, and few young are

raised. In less than half a century these wonderful nurseries will be

entirely destroyed, unless some kind government will interfere to stop

the shameful destruction.

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