Louisa May Alcott,
Under the Lilacs — A Boy's Bargain
(1877)
“ Roosting here, Sarn began to shout for aid in every key possible to the human voice. Such hoots and howls, whistles and roars, never woke the echoes of the lonely marsh before, or scared the portly frog who resided there in calm seclusion.He hardly expected any reply but the astonished Caw!" of the crow, who sat upon a fence watching him with gloomy interest; and when a cheerful "Hullo, there!" sounded from the lane, he was so grateful that tears of joy rolled down his fat cheeks. ”
