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"
The
tobacco
is
lighted
,
and
your
Majesty
is
already
smoking
your
pipe
,
"
answered
the
Steward
.
"
Why
,
so
I
am
!
"
said
the
King
,
who
had
forgotten
this
fact
;
"
but
you
are
very
rude
to
remind
me
of
it
.
"
"
I
am
a
lowborn
,
miserable
villain
,
"
declared
the
Chief
Steward
,
humbly
.
The
Nome
King
could
think
of
nothing
to
say
next
,
so
he
puffed
away
at
his
pipe
and
paced
up
and
down
the
room
.
Finally
,
he
remembered
how
angry
he
was
,
and
cried
out
:
"
What
do
you
mean
,
Kaliko
,
by
being
so
contented
when
your
monarch
is
unhappy
?
"
"
What
makes
you
unhappy
?
"
asked
the
Steward
.
"
I
’
ve
lost
my
Magic
Belt
.
A
little
girl
named
Dorothy
,
who
was
here
with
Ozma
of
Oz
,
stole
my
Belt
and
carried
it
away
with
her
,
"
said
the
King
,
grinding
his
teeth
with
rage
.
"
She
captured
it
in
a
fair
fight
,
"
Kaliko
ventured
to
say
.
"
But
I
want
it
!
I
must
have
it
!
Half
my
power
is
gone
with
that
Belt
!
"
roared
the
King
.
"
You
will
have
to
go
to
the
Land
of
Oz
to
recover
it
,
and
your
Majesty
can
’
t
get
to
the
Land
of
Oz
in
any
possible
way
,
"
said
the
Steward
,
yawning
because
he
had
been
on
duty
ninety
-
six
hours
,
and
was
sleepy
.
