THE STREAK OF RED "Look up there," Tom said; "out near the end of the third branch.

See?
The little codger beat him to it." Looking up, Hervey saw amid the thicker foliage, far removed from the stately trunk, something hanging from a leaf-covered branch.

Even as he looked at it, it seemed to be swaying as if from a recent jolt.

At first glimpse he thought it was a bat hanging there.
"See it ?" Tom said, pointing up.

"You can see it by the little streak of red.