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"
No
,
"
she
answered
,
laughing
.
"
Then
you
know
nothing
about
it
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
haven
’
t
inquired
who
you
are
,
but
it
doesn
’
t
matter
.
While
we
’
re
at
luncheon
,
I
’
ll
tell
you
all
my
troubles
.
They
’
re
a
great
deal
more
interesting
than
anything
you
can
say
about
yourself
.
"
"
Perhaps
they
are
,
to
you
,
"
replied
Dorothy
.
"
Luncheon
is
served
!
"
cried
Blinkem
,
throwing
open
the
door
,
and
in
came
a
dozen
rabbits
in
livery
,
all
bearing
trays
which
they
placed
upon
the
table
,
where
they
arranged
the
dishes
in
an
orderly
manner
.
"
Now
clear
out
-
-
all
of
you
!
"
exclaimed
the
King
.
"
Bristle
,
you
may
wait
outside
,
in
case
I
want
you
.
"
When
they
had
gone
and
the
King
was
alone
with
Dorothy
he
came
down
from
his
throne
,
tossed
his
crown
into
a
corner
and
kicked
his
ermine
robe
under
the
table
.
"
Sit
down
,
"
he
said
,
"
and
try
to
be
happy
.
It
’
s
useless
for
me
to
try
,
because
I
’
m
always
wretched
and
miserable
.
But
I
’
m
hungry
,
and
I
hope
you
are
.
"
"
I
am
,
"
said
Dorothy
.
"
I
’
ve
only
eaten
a
wheelbarrow
and
a
piano
to
-
day
-
-
oh
,
yes
!
and
a
slice
of
bread
and
butter
that
used
to
be
a
door
-
mat
.
"
"
That
sounds
like
a
square
meal
,
"
remarked
the
King
,
seating
himself
opposite
her
;
"
but
perhaps
it
wasn
’
t
a
square
piano
.
Eh
?
"
Dorothy
laughed
.
