As soon as we went out in the garden of our new habitation, flocks of crows came down heavily from every tree, making a shrill croak and jumping around us. There seemed to be something positively ''human'' in the positions of the slyly bent heads of the ''drunken'' birds, and a fiendish light shone in their eyes while they were examining us from foot to head... | As soon as we went out in the garden of our new habitation, flocks of crows came down heavily from every tree, making a shrill croak and jumping around us. There seemed to be something positively ''human'' in the positions of the slyly bent heads of the ''drunken'' birds, and a fiendish light shone in their eyes while they were examining us from foot to head... |