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The
creature
raised
a
shrill
cry
that
brought
all
of
its
fellows
bounding
out
of
the
numerous
doors
,
and
at
once
they
started
in
chase
.
Dorothy
and
Polly
had
reached
the
bridge
and
crossed
it
when
the
Scoodlers
began
throwing
their
heads
.
One
of
the
queer
missiles
struck
the
shaggy
man
on
his
back
and
nearly
knocked
him
over
;
but
he
was
at
the
mouth
of
the
cave
now
,
so
he
set
down
Button-Bright
and
told
the
boy
to
run
across
the
bridge
to
Dorothy
.
Then
the
shaggy
man
turned
around
and
faced
his
enemies
,
standing
just
outside
the
opening
,
and
as
fast
as
they
threw
their
heads
at
him
he
caught
them
and
tossed
them
into
the
black
gulf
below
.
The
headless
bodies
of
the
foremost
Scoodlers
kept
the
others
from
running
close
up
,
but
they
also
threw
their
heads
in
an
effort
to
stop
the
escaping
prisoners
.
The
shaggy
man
caught
them
all
and
sent
them
whirling
down
into
the
black
gulf
.
Among
them
he
noticed
the
crimson
and
yellow
head
of
the
Queen
,
and
this
he
tossed
after
the
others
with
right
good
will
.
Presently
every
Scoodler
of
the
lot
had
thrown
its
head
,
and
every
head
was
down
in
the
deep
gulf
,
and
now
the
helpless
bodies
of
the
creatures
were
mixed
together
in
the
cave
and
wriggling
around
in
a
vain
attempt
to
discover
what
had
become
of
their
heads
.
The
shaggy
man
laughed
and
walked
across
the
bridge
to
rejoin
his
companions
.
"
It
's
lucky
I
learned
to
play
base-ball
when
I
was
young
,
"
he
remarked
,
"
for
I
caught
all
those
heads
easily
and
never
missed
one
.
But
come
along
,
little
ones
;
the
Scoodlers
will
never
bother
us
or
anyone
else
any
more
.
"
Button-Bright
was
still
frightened
and
kept
insisting
,
"
I
do
n't
want
to
be
soup
!
"
for
the
victory
had
been
gained
so
suddenly
that
the
boy
could
not
realize
they
were
free
and
safe
But
the
shaggy
man
assured
him
that
all
danger
of
their
being
made
into
soup
was
now
past
,
as
the
Scoodlers
would
be
unable
to
eat
soup
for
some
time
to
come
.
So
now
,
anxious
to
get
away
from
the
horrid
gloomy
cave
as
soon
as
possible
,
they
hastened
up
the
hillside
and
regained
the
road
just
beyond
the
place
where
they
had
first
met
the
Scoodlers
;
and
you
may
be
sure
they
were
glad
to
find
their
feet
on
the
old
familiar
path
again
.
"
It
's
getting
awful
rough
walking
,
"
said
Dorothy
,
as
they
trudged
along
.
Button-Bright
gave
a
deep
sigh
and
said
he
was
hungry
.
Indeed
,
all
were
hungry
,
and
thirsty
,
too
;
for
they
had
eaten
nothing
but
the
apples
since
breakfast
;
so
their
steps
lagged
and
they
grew
silent
and
weary
.
At
last
they
slowly
passed
over
the
crest
of
a
barren
hill
and
saw
before
them
a
line
of
green
trees
with
a
strip
of
grass
at
their
feet
.
An
agreeable
fragrance
was
wafted
toward
them
.
Our
travelers
,
hot
and
tired
,
ran
forward
on
beholding
this
refreshing
sight
and
were
not
long
in
coming
to
the
trees
.
Here
they
found
a
spring
of
pure
bubbling
water
,
around
which
the
grass
was
full
of
wild
strawberry
plants
,
their
pretty
red
berries
ripe
and
ready
to
eat
.
Some
of
the
trees
bore
yellow
oranges
and
some
russet
pears
,
so
the
hungry
adventurers
suddenly
found
themselves
provided
with
plenty
to
eat
and
to
drink
.
They
lost
no
time
in
picking
the
biggest
strawberries
and
ripest
oranges
and
soon
had
feasted
to
their
hearts
'
content
.
Walking
beyond
the
line
of
trees
they
saw
before
them
a
fearful
,
dismal
desert
,
everywhere
gray
sand
.
At
the
edge
of
this
awful
waste
was
a
large
,
white
sign
with
black
letters
neatly
painted
upon
it
and
the
letters
made
these
words
:
