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“"The birds can fly, an' why can't I? Must we give in," says he, with a grin, "'T the blackbird an' phoebe are smarter 'n we be? Jest fold our hands, an' see the swaller An' blackbird an' catbird beat us holler? ... Jest show me that! er prove 't that bat Hez got more brains thans's in my hat, An' I'll back down, an' not till then!"”

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John Townsend Trowbridge

John Townsend Trowbridge was an American author known for his historical novels and poetry. His works often focused on American history and delved into the relationship between individuals and society. Born on September 18, 1827, he passed away on February 12, 1916. more

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