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"
If
we
had
known
we
were
coming
we
might
have
brought
along
several
other
useful
things
,
"
responded
the
Wizard
.
"
But
we
dropped
into
this
adventure
rather
unexpectedly
.
"
The
Gargoyles
had
backed
away
a
distance
when
they
heard
the
sound
of
talking
,
for
although
our
friends
had
spoken
in
low
tones
their
words
seemed
loud
in
the
silence
surrounding
them
.
But
as
soon
as
the
conversation
ceased
,
the
grinning
,
ugly
creatures
arose
in
a
flock
and
flew
swiftly
toward
the
strangers
,
their
long
arms
stretched
out
before
them
like
the
bowsprits
of
a
fleet
of
sail
-
boats
.
The
horse
had
especially
attracted
their
notice
,
because
it
was
the
biggest
and
strangest
creature
they
had
ever
seen
;
so
it
became
the
center
of
their
first
attack
.
But
Jim
was
ready
for
them
,
and
when
he
saw
them
coming
he
turned
his
heels
toward
them
and
began
kicking
out
as
hard
as
he
could
.
Crack
!
crash
!
bang
!
went
his
iron
-
shod
hoofs
against
the
wooden
bodies
of
the
Gargoyles
,
and
they
were
battered
right
and
left
with
such
force
that
they
scattered
like
straws
in
the
wind
.
But
the
noise
and
clatter
seemed
as
dreadful
to
them
as
Jim
’
s
heels
,
for
all
who
were
able
swiftly
turned
and
flew
away
to
a
great
distance
.
The
others
picked
themselves
up
from
the
ground
one
by
one
and
quickly
rejoined
their
fellows
,
so
for
a
moment
the
horse
thought
he
had
won
the
fight
with
ease
.
But
the
Wizard
was
not
so
confident
.
"
Those
wooden
things
are
impossible
to
hurt
,
"
he
said
,
"
and
all
the
damage
Jim
has
done
to
them
is
to
knock
a
few
splinters
from
their
noses
and
ears
.
That
cannot
make
them
look
any
uglier
,
I
’
m
sure
,
and
it
is
my
opinion
they
will
soon
renew
the
attack
.
"
"
What
made
them
fly
away
?
"
asked
Dorothy
.
"
The
noise
,
of
course
.
Don
’
t
you
remember
how
the
Champion
escaped
them
by
shouting
his
battle
-
cry
?
"
"
Suppose
we
escape
down
the
stairs
,
too
,
"
suggested
the
boy
.
"
We
have
time
,
just
now
,
and
I
’
d
rather
face
the
invis
’
ble
bears
than
those
wooden
imps
.
"
"
No
,
"
returned
Dorothy
,
stoutly
,
"
it
won
’
t
do
to
go
back
,
for
then
we
would
never
get
home
.
Let
’
s
fight
it
out
.
"
