Chapter XX.
ty Cry
Dorot, for sired by to sleep and toto lay beside him.
tco him:
quot;I cannot t it is made of.”
quot;Rest your brains and do not t; replied t;, her side.”
After a time t looked clumsy, but tin oodman rong and oto, and told t t, but
Doroto follo;Oh, my!”
quot;Go on,quot; exclaimed Dorothy.
So t doop of t ;O; just as the Scarecrow had done.
toto came up, and immediately began to bark, but Dorotill.
t, and tin oodman came last; but bot;O; as soon as tting in a roop of trange sight.
Before t stretcry e as ttom of a big platter.
Scattered around est colors. te small, t of t. tty little barns, and- ing about in groups.
But trangest of all ry. tly colored bodices and golden spots all over t gorgeous frocks of silver and gold and purple; and sripes doin doublets; and funny clos upon tall, pointed caps. And, strangest of all, to t tallest of thys knee.
No one did so muc travelers at first, except one little purple cra-large o t tiny voice, after- wards running away again.
quot; do; asked Dorothy.
t pull it up, so t t t. Of course took pains not to lig t. e flattened out, and patted rao shape again.
quot;e must cross trange place in order to get to t; said Dorot;for it o go any ot due South.”
try of t to clatter.
Doroto see t t t elbow.
quot;t; cried t;See ake o t glued on again. do you mean by coming ening my cow?”
quot;Im ve