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Jim
was
brought
with
the
others
,
although
it
took
a
good
many
Gargoyles
to
carry
the
big
beast
through
the
air
and
land
him
on
the
high
platform
,
and
the
buggy
was
thrust
in
after
him
because
it
belonged
to
the
party
and
the
wooden
folks
had
no
idea
what
it
was
used
for
or
whether
it
was
alive
or
not
.
When
Eureka
’
s
captor
had
thrown
the
kitten
after
the
others
the
last
Gargoyle
silently
disappeared
,
leaving
our
friends
to
breathe
freely
once
more
.
"
What
an
awful
fight
!
"
said
Dorothy
,
catching
her
breath
in
little
gasps
.
"
Oh
,
I
don
’
t
know
,
"
purred
Eureka
,
smoothing
her
ruffled
fur
with
her
paw
;
"
we
didn
’
t
manage
to
hurt
anybody
,
and
nobody
managed
to
hurt
us
.
"
"
Thank
goodness
we
are
together
again
,
even
if
we
are
prisoners
,
"
sighed
the
little
girl
.
"
I
wonder
why
they
didn
’
t
kill
us
on
the
spot
,
"
remarked
Zeb
,
who
had
lost
his
king
in
the
struggle
.
"
They
are
probably
keeping
us
for
some
ceremony
,
"
the
Wizard
answered
,
reflectively
;
"
but
there
is
no
doubt
they
intend
to
kill
us
as
dead
as
possible
in
a
short
time
.
"
"
As
dead
as
poss
’
ble
would
be
pretty
dead
,
wouldn
’
t
it
?
"
asked
Dorothy
.
"
Yes
,
my
dear
.
But
we
have
no
need
to
worry
about
that
just
now
.
Let
us
examine
our
prison
and
see
what
it
is
like
.
"
The
space
underneath
the
roof
,
where
they
stood
,
permitted
them
to
see
on
all
sides
of
the
tall
building
,
and
they
looked
with
much
curiosity
at
the
city
spread
out
beneath
them
.
Everything
visible
was
made
of
wood
,
and
the
scene
seemed
stiff
and
extremely
unnatural
.
From
their
platform
a
stair
descended
into
the
house
,
and
the
children
and
the
Wizard
explored
it
after
lighting
a
lantern
to
show
them
the
way
.
Several
stories
of
empty
rooms
rewarded
their
search
,
but
nothing
more
;
so
after
a
time
they
came
back
to
the
platform
again
.
Had
there
been
any
doors
or
windows
in
the
lower
rooms
,
or
had
not
the
boards
of
the
house
been
so
thick
and
stout
,
escape
could
have
been
easy
;
but
to
remain
down
below
was
like
being
in
a
cellar
or
the
hold
of
a
ship
,
and
they
did
not
like
the
darkness
or
the
damp
smell
.
