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"
They
seem
like
open
-
work
,
"
remarked
the
boy
,
gazing
intently
.
"
If
I
should
squeeze
one
,
there
wouldn
’
t
be
anything
left
of
it
.
"
In
the
open
space
between
the
clouds
and
the
black
,
bubbling
sea
far
beneath
,
could
be
seen
an
occasional
strange
bird
winging
its
way
swiftly
through
the
air
.
These
birds
were
of
enormous
size
,
and
reminded
Zeb
of
the
rocs
he
had
read
about
in
the
Arabian
Nights
.
They
had
fierce
eyes
and
sharp
talons
and
beaks
,
and
the
children
hoped
none
of
them
would
venture
into
the
cavern
.
"
Well
,
I
declare
!
"
suddenly
exclaimed
the
little
Wizard
.
"
What
in
the
world
is
this
?
"
They
turned
around
and
found
a
man
standing
on
the
floor
in
the
center
of
the
cave
,
who
bowed
very
politely
when
he
saw
he
had
attracted
their
attention
.
He
was
a
very
old
man
,
bent
nearly
double
;
but
the
queerest
thing
about
him
was
his
white
hair
and
beard
.
These
were
so
long
that
they
reached
to
his
feet
,
and
both
the
hair
and
the
beard
were
carefully
plaited
into
many
braids
,
and
the
end
of
each
braid
fastened
with
a
bow
of
colored
ribbon
.
"
Where
did
you
come
from
?
"
asked
Dorothy
,
wonderingly
.
"
No
place
at
all
,
"
answered
the
man
with
the
braids
;
"
that
is
,
not
recently
.
Once
I
lived
on
top
the
earth
,
but
for
many
years
I
have
had
my
factory
in
this
spot
—
half
way
up
Pyramid
Mountain
.
"
"
Are
we
only
half
way
up
?
"
enquired
the
boy
,
in
a
discouraged
tone
.
"
I
believe
so
,
my
lad
,
"
replied
the
braided
man
.
"
But
as
I
have
never
been
in
either
direction
,
down
or
up
,
since
I
arrived
,
I
cannot
be
positive
whether
it
is
exactly
half
way
or
not
.
"
"
Have
you
a
factory
in
this
place
?
"
asked
the
Wizard
,
who
had
been
examining
the
strange
personage
carefully
.