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Then
she
sat
down
and
watched
Billina
,
who
was
pick
-
pecking
away
with
her
sharp
bill
in
the
sand
and
gravel
,
which
she
scratched
up
and
turned
over
with
her
strong
claws
.
"
What
are
you
doing
?
"
asked
Dorothy
.
"
Getting
my
breakfast
,
of
course
,
"
murmured
the
hen
,
busily
pecking
away
.
"
What
do
you
find
?
"
inquired
the
girl
,
curiously
.
"
Oh
,
some
fat
red
ants
,
and
some
sand
-
bugs
,
and
once
in
a
while
a
tiny
crab
.
They
are
very
sweet
and
nice
,
I
assure
you
.
"
"
How
dreadful
!
"
exclaimed
Dorothy
,
in
a
shocked
voice
.
"
What
is
dreadful
?
"
asked
the
hen
,
lifting
her
head
to
gaze
with
one
bright
eye
at
her
companion
.
"
Why
,
eating
live
things
,
and
horrid
bugs
,
and
crawly
ants
.
You
ought
to
be
’
SHAMED
of
yourself
!
"
"
Goodness
me
!
"
returned
the
hen
,
in
a
puzzled
tone
;
"
how
queer
you
are
,
Dorothy
!
Live
things
are
much
fresher
and
more
wholesome
than
dead
ones
,
and
you
humans
eat
all
sorts
of
dead
creatures
.
"
"
We
don
’
t
!
"
said
Dorothy
.
