SUSIE'S ROBIN.

where the grass is very green, and the branches of the alder-
bushes grow very near the ground; here Susie opens the cage
door, and with a cry of gladness the little bird flies from its

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gilded prison, and lighting upon the nearest bough, sings as
though its little throat would split. Susie stands with the empty

cage in her hand until the song is finished and the bird has
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