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"
Permit
me
to
say
,
"
returned
the
dragonette
,
"
that
you
are
rather
impolite
to
call
us
names
,
knowing
that
we
cannot
resent
your
insults
.
We
consider
ourselves
very
beautiful
in
appearance
,
for
mother
has
told
us
so
,
and
she
knows
.
And
we
are
of
an
excellent
family
and
have
a
pedigree
that
I
challenge
any
humans
to
equal
,
as
it
extends
back
about
twenty
thousand
years
,
to
the
time
of
the
famous
Green
Dragon
of
Atlantis
,
who
lived
in
a
time
when
humans
had
not
yet
been
created
.
Can
you
match
that
pedigree
,
little
girl
?
"
"
Well
,
"
said
Dorothy
,
"
I
was
born
on
a
farm
in
Kansas
,
and
I
guess
that
’
s
being
just
as
’
spectable
and
haughty
as
living
in
a
cave
with
your
tail
tied
to
a
rock
.
If
it
isn
’
t
I
’
ll
have
to
stand
it
,
that
’
s
all
.
"
"
Tastes
differ
,
"
murmured
the
dragonette
,
slowly
drooping
its
scaley
eyelids
over
its
yellow
eyes
,
until
they
looked
like
half
-
moons
.
Being
reassured
by
the
fact
that
the
creatures
could
not
crawl
out
of
their
rock
-
pockets
,
the
children
and
the
Wizard
now
took
time
to
examine
them
more
closely
.
The
heads
of
the
dragonettes
were
as
big
as
barrels
and
covered
with
hard
,
greenish
scales
that
glittered
brightly
under
the
light
of
the
lanterns
.
Their
front
legs
,
which
grew
just
back
of
their
heads
,
were
also
strong
and
big
;
but
their
bodies
were
smaller
around
than
their
heads
,
and
dwindled
away
in
a
long
line
until
their
tails
were
slim
as
a
shoe
-
string
.
Dorothy
thought
,
if
it
had
taken
them
sixty
-
six
years
to
grow
to
this
size
,
that
it
would
be
fully
a
hundred
years
more
before
they
could
hope
to
call
themselves
dragons
,
and
that
seemed
like
a
good
while
to
wait
to
grow
up
.
"
It
occurs
to
me
,
"
said
the
Wizard
,
"
that
we
ought
to
get
out
of
this
place
before
the
mother
dragon
comes
back
.
"
"
Don
’
t
hurry
,
"
called
one
of
the
dragonettes
;
"
mother
will
be
glad
to
meet
you
,
I
’
m
sure
.
"
"
You
may
be
right
,
"
replied
the
Wizard
,
"
but
we
’
re
a
little
particular
about
associating
with
strangers
.
Will
you
kindly
tell
us
which
way
your
mother
went
to
get
on
top
the
earth
?
"
"
That
is
not
a
fair
question
to
ask
us
,
"
declared
another
dragonette
"
For
,
if
we
told
you
truly
,
you
might
escape
us
altogether
;
and
if
we
told
you
an
untruth
we
would
be
naughty
and
deserve
to
be
punished
.
"
