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Onemorning,afriendofminesetthebreakfasttablebesideahugewindow,whichoverlookedtheTredAvonRiver.Suddenlysheleanedforwardandcriedout,“Thereisagooseoutthere!”
WesawthefigureofalargeCanadagoose,verystill,itswingsfoldedtighttoitssidesanditsfeetfrozentotheice.
Theninthesky,shesawalineofswans.Theyflewfromthetopoftheskydownwardandatlastlandedontheice.Myfriendwasonherfeet,withoneunbelievinghandagainsthermouth.Astheswanssurroundedthefrozengoose,shefearedthatthepoorgoosemightbepeckedoutbythosegreatswanbills.
Thisisatruestory.EverytimeIthinkofit,Ican’thelpasking,“Ifsoforbirds,whynotforman?”