Labels:text | animal | bird OCR: "He can! You mean I'll have a name ... a real name!" the bird said, happier than he had ever been in his life. "Where is he, can I find him?" "No, but I can," said Parrot. "We'll go when night falls again." With a sleepy yawn and a squint at the sun's first rays, the bird without a name, eased into his burrow to sleep the day away. Woodhen gave a knowing nod. "Must be a night bird like Parrot ... looks for food at night and sleeps in the day."
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