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Then
he
turned
and
rushed
back
to
the
house
,
and
all
the
party
went
with
him
.
They
found
a
woman
in
the
front
dooryard
moaning
and
groaning
as
if
in
great
pain
.
"
Be
brave
,
madam
!
"
said
the
Wizard
,
consolingly
.
"
You
won
’
t
die
just
because
you
have
cut
off
a
finger
,
you
may
be
sure
.
"
"
But
I
haven
’
t
cut
off
a
finger
!
"
she
sobbed
.
"
Then
what
HAS
happened
?
"
asked
Dorothy
.
"
I
-
-
I
pricked
my
finger
with
a
needle
while
I
was
sewing
,
and
-
-
and
the
blood
came
!
"
she
replied
.
"
And
now
I
’
ll
have
blood
-
poisoning
,
and
the
doctors
will
cut
off
my
finger
,
and
that
will
give
me
a
fever
and
I
shall
die
!
"
"
Pshaw
!
"
said
Dorothy
;
"
I
’
ve
pricked
my
finger
many
a
time
,
and
nothing
happened
.
"
"
Really
?
"
asked
the
woman
,
brightening
and
wiping
her
eyes
upon
her
apron
.
"
Why
,
it
’
s
nothing
at
all
,
"
declared
the
girl
.
"
You
’
re
more
scared
than
hurt
.
"
"
Ah
,
that
’
s
because
she
’
s
a
Flutterbudget
,
"
said
the
Wizard
,
nodding
wisely
.
"
I
think
I
know
now
what
these
people
are
like
.
"
"
So
do
I
,
"
announced
Dorothy
.
