[Illustration: THE BELTED KINGFISHER.]
He understands fishing much better than most boys, for he seldom misses
his game. He takes his position on the railing, and fixes his eyes upon
the finny tribes below, and when a fish that suits him comes within his
range, he dives into the water and brings it up with his stout beak,
and then beats it upon the railing to make it limp and tender before
swallowing.
It is not so very surprising that he is such an expert fisher, for
during the winter it is his only occupation; he has no family to look
after now, and he is so very selfish and quarrelsome that he will not
allow any of his brothers to fish near him. He considers the whole
length of the wharf his fishing-post, and his brothers must not
trespass upon his grounds; if they do, he chases them away with a
rattling, clanging noise, enough to frighten any fisher not stronger
than himself.
In the spring he takes a partner in his business, for now it is time to
raise a family, and he knows he can never do this alone. He is very
good and kind to this partner, and helps her dig a hole in a clayey
bank for the nest, and then takes his turn in sitting upon the eggs.
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