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The
only
thing
that
anyone
could
complain
of
with
justice
was
the
fact
that
they
wobbled
first
up
and
then
down
,
as
if
the
road
were
rocky
instead
of
being
as
smooth
as
the
air
could
make
it
.
The
main
point
,
however
,
was
that
they
flew
,
and
flew
swiftly
,
if
a
bit
unevenly
,
toward
the
rock
for
which
they
had
headed
.
Some
of
the
Gargoyles
saw
them
,
presently
,
and
lost
no
time
in
collecting
a
band
to
pursue
the
escaping
prisoners
;
so
that
when
Dorothy
happened
to
look
back
she
saw
them
coming
in
a
great
cloud
that
almost
darkened
the
sky
.
Our
friends
had
a
good
start
and
were
able
to
maintain
it
,
for
with
their
eight
wings
they
could
go
just
as
fast
as
could
the
Gargoyles
.
All
the
way
to
the
great
rock
the
wooden
people
followed
them
,
and
when
Jim
finally
alighted
at
the
mouth
of
the
cavern
the
pursuers
were
still
some
distance
away
.
"
But
,
I
’
m
afraid
they
’
ll
catch
us
yet
,
"
said
Dorothy
,
greatly
excited
.
"
No
;
we
must
stop
them
,
"
declared
the
Wizard
.
"
Quick
Zeb
,
help
me
pull
off
these
wooden
wings
!
"
They
tore
off
the
wings
,
for
which
they
had
no
further
use
,
and
the
Wizard
piled
them
in
a
heap
just
outside
the
entrance
to
the
cavern
.
Then
he
poured
over
them
all
the
kerosene
oil
that
was
left
in
his
oil
-
can
,
and
lighting
a
match
set
fire
to
the
pile
.
The
flames
leaped
up
at
once
and
the
bonfire
began
to
smoke
and
roar
and
crackle
just
as
the
great
army
of
wooden
Gargoyles
arrived
.
The
creatures
drew
back
at
once
,
being
filled
with
fear
and
horror
;
for
such
as
dreadful
thing
as
a
fire
they
had
never
before
known
in
all
the
history
of
their
wooden
land
.
Inside
the
archway
were
several
doors
,
leading
to
different
rooms
built
into
the
mountain
,
and
Zeb
and
the
Wizard
lifted
these
wooden
doors
from
their
hinges
and
tossed
them
all
on
the
flames
.
"
That
will
prove
a
barrier
for
some
time
to
come
,
"
said
the
little
man
,
smiling
pleasantly
all
over
his
wrinkled
face
at
the
success
of
their
stratagem
.
"
Perhaps
the
flames
will
set
fire
to
all
that
miserable
wooden
country
,
and
if
it
does
the
loss
will
be
very
small
and
the
Gargoyles
never
will
be
missed
.
