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"
All
a
mistake
,
my
dear
,
"
protested
the
Lion
gravely
.
"
To
others
I
may
have
seemed
brave
,
at
times
,
but
I
have
never
been
in
any
danger
that
I
was
not
afraid
.
"
"
Nor
I
,
"
said
Dorothy
,
truthfully
.
"
But
I
must
go
and
set
free
Billina
,
and
then
I
will
see
you
again
.
"
She
ran
around
to
the
back
yard
of
the
palace
and
soon
found
the
chicken
house
,
being
guided
to
it
by
a
loud
cackling
and
crowing
and
a
distracting
hubbub
of
sounds
such
as
chickens
make
when
they
are
excited
.
Something
seemed
to
be
wrong
in
the
chicken
house
,
and
when
Dorothy
looked
through
the
slats
in
the
door
she
saw
a
group
of
hens
and
roosters
huddled
in
one
corner
and
watching
what
appeared
to
be
a
whirling
ball
of
feathers
.
It
bounded
here
and
there
about
the
chicken
house
,
and
at
first
Dorothy
could
not
tell
what
it
was
,
while
the
screeching
of
the
chickens
nearly
deafened
her
.
But
suddenly
the
bunch
of
feathers
stopped
whirling
,
and
then
,
to
her
amazement
,
the
girl
saw
Billina
crouching
upon
the
prostrate
form
of
a
speckled
rooster
.
For
an
instant
they
both
remained
motionless
,
and
then
the
yellow
hen
shook
her
wings
to
settle
the
feathers
and
walked
toward
the
door
with
a
strut
of
proud
defiance
and
a
cluck
of
victory
,
while
the
speckled
rooster
limped
away
to
the
group
of
other
chickens
,
trailing
his
crumpled
plumage
in
the
dust
as
he
went
.
"
Why
,
Billina
!
"
cried
Dorothy
,
in
a
shocked
voice
;
"
have
you
been
fighting
?
"
"
I
really
think
I
have
,
"
retorted
Billina
.
"
Do
you
think
I
’
d
let
that
speckled
villain
of
a
rooster
lord
it
over
ME
,
and
claim
to
run
this
chicken
house
,
as
long
as
I
’
m
able
to
peck
and
scratch
?
Not
if
my
name
is
Bill
!
"
"
It
isn
’
t
Bill
,
it
’
s
Billina
;
and
you
’
re
talking
slang
,
which
is
very
undig
’
n
’
fied
,
"
said
Dorothy
,
reprovingly
.
"
Come
here
,
Billina
,
and
I
’
ll
let
you
out
;
for
Ozma
of
Oz
is
here
,
and
has
set
us
free
.
"
So
the
yellow
hen
came
to
the
door
,
which
Dorothy
unlatched
for
her
to
pass
through
,
and
the
other
chickens
silently
watched
them
from
their
corner
without
offering
to
approach
nearer
.
