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"
How
long
will
it
take
you
to
stop
my
breath
?
"
he
asked
.
"
About
five
minutes
.
I
’
m
going
to
begin
now
.
Watch
me
carefully
.
"
He
began
making
queer
signs
and
passes
toward
the
Wizard
;
but
the
little
man
did
not
watch
him
long
.
Instead
,
he
drew
a
leathern
case
from
his
pocket
and
took
from
it
several
sharp
knives
,
which
he
joined
together
,
one
after
another
,
until
they
made
a
long
sword
.
By
the
time
he
had
attached
a
handle
to
this
sword
he
was
having
much
trouble
to
breathe
,
as
the
charm
of
the
Sorcerer
was
beginning
to
take
effect
.
So
the
Wizard
lost
no
more
time
,
but
leaping
forward
he
raised
the
sharp
sword
,
whirled
it
once
or
twice
around
his
head
,
and
then
gave
a
mighty
stroke
that
cut
the
body
of
the
Sorcerer
exactly
in
two
Dorothy
screamed
and
expected
to
see
a
terrible
sight
;
but
as
the
two
halves
of
the
Sorcerer
fell
apart
on
the
floor
she
saw
that
he
had
no
bones
or
blood
inside
of
him
at
all
,
and
that
the
place
where
he
was
cut
looked
much
like
a
sliced
turnip
or
potato
.
"
Why
,
he
’
s
vegetable
!
"
cried
the
Wizard
,
astonished
.
"
Of
course
,
"
said
the
Prince
.
"
We
are
all
vegetable
,
in
this
country
.
Are
you
not
vegetable
,
also
?
"
"
No
,
"
answered
the
Wizard
.
"
People
on
top
of
the
earth
are
all
meat
.
Will
your
Sorcerer
die
?
"
"
Certainly
,
sir
.
He
is
really
dead
now
,
and
will
wither
very
quickly
.
So
we
must
plant
him
at
once
,
that
other
Sorcerers
may
grow
upon
his
bush
,
"
continued
the
Prince
.
"
What
do
you
mean
by
that
?
"
asked
the
little
Wizard
,
greatly
puzzled
.