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of miles they come every year, across African deserts, over the sea, and straight back to this barn. There’s one now.’ As he spoke Colly flew in over his head and up to the nest above, fluttered there for a moment and then swooped down again and out of the door.

‘Look,’ said Annie, ‘there’s a baby in the nest, you can see its head.’

‘So you can,’ said Grandad. ‘You can hear it too. I wonder what it’s saying.’

Annie laughed. ‘Birds don’t talk,’ she said.