Last year I had 1,200 killed in one week on one field.2 A rather distinguished naturalist in Scotland insists they are not birds of passage, yet I know I have shot them with acorns in their crop that never grew here, & the keeper of the May Island light in the Firth of Forth says he has seen them arrive there in a state of exhaustion.3 The question of these migrations has been discussed in Agricultural Clubs. ⟨In the past⟩ members [killed last winter] there ⟨section missing⟩ whether one was ⟨section missing⟩ why not millions?
I have only now to ask pardon for this intrusion— unwarranted on my part, as, in begging for information as to the clover plant, I presume not to think I can in any way return more than thanks.
I am | Your Obt & faithful Serv | R Scot Skirving
Please cite as “DCP-LETT-2196,” in Ɛpsilon: The Charles Darwin Collection accessed on