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"
Too
well
,
"
observed
the
Scarecrow
.
"
He
is
keeping
us
from
going
farther
.
Is
there
no
way
to
stop
his
machinery
?
"
"
On
-
ly
the
Nome
King
,
who
has
the
key
,
can
do
that
,
"
answered
Tiktok
.
"
Then
,
"
said
Dorothy
,
anxiously
,
"
what
shall
we
do
?
"
"
Excuse
me
for
a
few
minutes
,
"
said
the
Scarecrow
,
"
and
I
will
think
it
over
.
"
He
retired
,
then
,
to
a
position
in
the
rear
,
where
he
turned
his
painted
face
to
the
rocks
and
began
to
think
.
Meantime
the
giant
continued
to
raise
his
iron
mallet
high
in
the
air
and
to
strike
the
path
terrific
blows
that
echoed
through
the
mountains
like
the
roar
of
a
cannon
.
Each
time
the
mallet
lifted
,
however
,
there
was
a
moment
when
the
path
beneath
the
monster
was
free
,
and
perhaps
the
Scarecrow
had
noticed
this
,
for
when
he
came
back
to
the
others
he
said
:
"
The
matter
is
a
very
simple
one
,
after
all
.
We
have
but
to
run
under
the
hammer
,
one
at
a
time
,
when
it
is
lifted
,
and
pass
to
the
other
side
before
it
falls
again
.
"
"
It
will
require
quick
work
,
if
we
escape
the
blow
,
"
said
the
Tin
Woodman
,
with
a
shake
of
his
head
.
"
But
it
really
seems
the
only
thing
to
be
done
.
Who
will
make
the
first
attempt
?
"
They
looked
at
one
another
hesitatingly
for
a
moment
.
Then
the
Cowardly
Lion
,
who
was
trembling
like
a
leaf
in
the
wind
,
said
to
them
:
