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"
I
couldn
’
t
help
it
,
"
returned
the
other
,
rather
crestfallen
.
"
Ozma
sprinkled
me
with
a
magic
powder
,
and
I
just
had
to
live
.
I
know
I
’
m
not
much
account
;
but
I
’
m
the
only
horse
in
all
the
Land
of
Oz
,
so
they
treat
me
with
great
respect
.
"
"
You
,
a
horse
!
"
"
Oh
,
not
a
real
one
,
of
course
.
There
are
no
real
horses
here
at
all
.
But
I
’
m
a
splendid
imitation
of
one
.
"
Jim
gave
an
indignant
neigh
.
"
Look
at
me
!
"
he
cried
.
"
Behold
a
real
horse
!
"
The
wooden
animal
gave
a
start
,
and
then
examined
the
other
intently
.
"
Is
it
possible
that
you
are
a
Real
Horse
?
"
he
murmured
.
"
Not
only
possible
,
but
true
,
"
replied
Jim
,
who
was
gratified
by
the
impression
he
had
created
.
"
It
is
proved
by
my
fine
points
.
For
example
,
look
at
the
long
hairs
on
my
tail
,
with
which
I
can
whisk
away
the
flies
.
"
"
The
flies
never
trouble
me
,
"
said
the
Saw
-
Horse
.
"
And
notice
my
great
strong
teeth
,
with
which
I
nibble
the
grass
.
"
