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You
will
notice
my
braids
are
tied
with
yellow
,
pink
,
brown
,
red
,
green
,
white
and
black
;
but
I
have
no
blue
ribbons
.
"
"
I
’
ll
get
you
one
!
"
cried
Dorothy
,
who
was
sorry
for
the
poor
man
;
so
she
ran
back
to
the
buggy
and
took
from
her
suit
-
case
a
pretty
blue
ribbon
.
It
did
her
good
to
see
how
the
braided
man
’
s
eyes
sparkled
when
he
received
this
treasure
.
"
You
have
made
me
very
,
very
happy
,
my
dear
!
"
he
exclaimed
;
and
then
he
insisted
on
the
Wizard
taking
the
box
of
flutters
and
the
little
girl
accepting
the
box
of
rustles
.
"
You
may
need
them
,
some
time
,
"
he
said
,
"
and
there
is
really
no
use
in
my
manufacturing
these
things
unless
somebody
uses
them
.
"
"
Why
did
you
leave
the
surface
of
the
earth
?
"
enquired
the
Wizard
.
"
I
could
not
help
it
.
It
is
a
sad
story
,
but
if
you
will
try
to
restrain
your
tears
I
will
tell
you
about
it
.
On
earth
I
was
a
manufacturer
of
Imported
Holes
for
American
Swiss
Cheese
,
and
I
will
acknowledge
that
I
supplied
a
superior
article
,
which
was
in
great
demand
.
Also
I
made
pores
for
porous
plasters
and
high
-
grade
holes
for
doughnuts
and
buttons
.
Finally
I
invented
a
new
Adjustable
Post
-
hole
,
which
I
thought
would
make
my
fortune
.
I
manufactured
a
large
quantity
of
these
post
-
holes
,
and
having
no
room
in
which
to
store
them
I
set
them
all
end
to
end
and
put
the
top
one
in
the
ground
.
That
made
an
extraordinary
long
hole
,
as
you
may
imagine
,
and
reached
far
down
into
the
earth
;
and
,
as
I
leaned
over
it
to
try
to
see
to
the
bottom
,
I
lost
my
balance
and
tumbled
in
Unfortunately
,
the
hole
led
directly
into
the
vast
space
you
see
outside
this
mountain
;
but
I
managed
to
catch
a
point
of
rock
that
projected
from
this
cavern
,
and
so
saved
myself
from
tumbling
headlong
into
the
black
waves
beneath
,
where
the
tongues
of
flame
that
dart
out
would
certainly
have
consumed
me
.
Here
,
then
,
I
made
my
home
;
and
although
it
is
a
lonely
place
I
amuse
myself
making
rustles
and
flutters
,
and
so
get
along
very
nicely
.
"
When
the
braided
man
had
completed
this
strange
tale
Dorothy
nearly
laughed
,
because
it
was
all
so
absurd
;
but
the
Wizard
tapped
his
forehead
significantly
,
to
indicate
that
he
thought
the
poor
man
was
crazy
.
So
they
politely
bade
him
good
day
,
and
went
back
to
the
outer
cavern
to
resume
their
journey
.
Another
breathless
climb
brought
our
adventurers
to
a
third
landing
where
there
was
a
rift
in
the
mountain
.
On
peering
out
all
they
could
see
was
rolling
banks
of
clouds
,
so
thick
that
they
obscured
all
else
.
But
the
travellers
were
obliged
to
rest
,
and
while
they
were
sitting
on
the
rocky
floor
the
Wizard
felt
in
his
pocket
and
brought
out
the
nine
tiny
piglets
.
To
his
delight
they
were
now
plainly
visible
,
which
proved
that
they
had
passed
beyond
the
influence
of
the
magical
Valley
of
Voe
.
