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'Twould be too bad to be true, my dear, / And wonders never cease; / Twould be too bad to be true, my dear, / If all one's swans were geese!
Vivian's startled cry of welcome was heard by Susie, perched on the stairs with several eager youths gathered as close as might be about her, and several pairs of hands helped her swift descent to greet her brother.