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The
Scarecrow
dashed
in
to
rescue
his
Sawhorse
,
and
had
his
left
foot
smashed
by
the
hammer
before
he
could
pull
the
creature
out
of
danger
.
They
then
found
that
the
Sawhorse
had
been
badly
dazed
by
the
blow
;
for
while
the
hard
wooden
knot
of
which
his
head
was
formed
could
not
be
crushed
by
the
hammer
,
both
his
ears
were
broken
off
and
he
would
be
unable
to
hear
a
sound
until
some
new
ones
were
made
for
him
Also
his
left
knee
was
cracked
,
and
had
to
be
bound
up
with
a
string
.
Billina
having
fluttered
under
the
hammer
,
it
now
remained
only
to
rescue
the
private
who
was
riding
upon
the
iron
giant
’
s
arm
,
high
in
the
air
.
The
Scarecrow
lay
flat
upon
the
ground
and
called
to
the
man
to
jump
down
upon
his
body
,
which
was
soft
because
it
was
stuffed
with
straw
.
This
the
private
managed
to
do
,
waiting
until
a
time
when
he
was
nearest
the
ground
and
then
letting
himself
drop
upon
the
Scarecrow
.
He
accomplished
the
feat
without
breaking
any
bones
,
and
the
Scarecrow
declared
he
was
not
injured
in
the
least
.
Therefore
,
the
Tin
Woodman
having
by
this
time
fitted
new
ears
to
the
Sawhorse
,
the
entire
party
proceeded
upon
its
way
,
leaving
the
giant
to
pound
the
path
behind
them
.
By
and
by
,
when
they
drew
near
to
the
mountain
that
blocked
their
path
and
which
was
the
furthermost
edge
of
the
Kingdom
of
Ev
,
the
way
grew
dark
and
gloomy
for
the
reason
that
the
high
peaks
on
either
side
shut
out
the
sunshine
.
And
it
was
very
silent
,
too
,
as
there
were
no
birds
to
sing
or
squirrels
to
chatter
,
the
trees
being
left
far
behind
them
and
only
the
bare
rocks
remaining
.
Ozma
and
Dorothy
were
a
little
awed
by
the
silence
,
and
all
the
others
were
quiet
and
grave
except
the
Sawhorse
,
which
,
as
it
trotted
along
with
the
Scarecrow
upon
his
back
,
hummed
a
queer
song
,
of
which
this
was
the
chorus
:
"
Would
a
wooden
horse
in
a
woodland
go
?
Aye
,
aye
!
I
sigh
,
he
would
,
although
Had
he
not
had
a
wooden
head
