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"
You
must
’
scuse
me
for
coming
unexpected
,
"
she
said
,
softly
,
"
but
I
really
didn
’
t
know
I
was
coming
here
until
I
arrived
.
I
was
lost
in
the
woods
,
you
know
,
and
I
’
m
as
hungry
as
anything
.
"
"
Hungry
!
"
they
murmured
,
in
a
horrified
chorus
.
"
Yes
;
I
haven
’
t
had
anything
to
eat
since
last
night
’
s
supper
,
"
she
exclaimed
.
"
Are
there
any
eatables
in
Bunbury
?
"
They
looked
at
one
another
undecidedly
,
and
then
one
portly
bun
man
,
who
seemed
a
person
of
consequence
,
stepped
forward
and
said
:
"
Little
girl
,
to
be
frank
with
you
,
we
are
all
eatables
.
Everything
in
Bunbury
is
eatable
to
ravenous
human
creatures
like
you
.
But
it
is
to
escape
being
eaten
and
destroyed
that
we
have
secluded
ourselves
in
this
out
-
of
-
the
-
way
place
,
and
there
is
neither
right
nor
justice
in
your
coming
here
to
feed
upon
us
.
"
Dorothy
looked
at
him
longingly
.
"
You
’
re
bread
,
aren
’
t
you
?
"
she
asked
.
"
Yes
;
bread
and
butter
.
The
butter
is
inside
me
,
so
it
won
’
t
melt
and
run
.
I
do
the
running
myself
.
"
At
this
joke
all
the
others
burst
into
a
chorus
of
laughter
,
and
Dorothy
thought
they
couldn
’
t
be
much
afraid
if
they
could
laugh
like
that
.
"
Couldn
’
t
I
eat
something
besides
people
?
"
she
asked
.
