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"
Oh
,
don
’
t
mind
us
,
my
dear
,
"
returned
old
Larry
.
"
Every
day
or
so
some
of
the
Gillikins
,
or
Munchkins
,
or
Winkies
come
here
to
amuse
themselves
by
matching
us
together
,
so
there
will
be
no
harm
in
leaving
these
pieces
where
they
are
for
a
time
But
I
hope
you
will
visit
us
again
,
and
if
you
do
you
will
always
be
welcome
,
I
assure
you
.
"
"
Don
’
t
you
ever
match
each
other
?
"
she
inquired
.
"
Never
;
for
we
are
no
puzzles
to
ourselves
,
and
so
there
wouldn
’
t
be
any
fun
in
it
.
"
They
now
said
goodbye
to
the
queer
Fuddles
and
got
into
their
wagon
to
continue
their
journey
.
"
Those
are
certainly
strange
people
,
"
remarked
Aunt
Em
,
thoughtfully
,
as
they
drove
away
from
Fuddlecumjig
,
"
but
I
really
can
’
t
see
what
use
they
are
,
at
all
.
"
"
Why
,
they
amused
us
all
for
several
hours
,
"
replied
the
Wizard
.
"
That
is
being
of
use
to
us
,
I
’
m
sure
.
"
"
I
think
they
’
re
more
fun
than
playing
solitaire
or
mumbletypeg
,
"
declared
Uncle
Henry
,
soberly
.
"
For
my
part
,
I
’
m
glad
we
visited
the
Fuddles
.
"
When
General
Guph
returned
to
the
cavern
of
the
Nome
King
his
Majesty
asked
:
"
Well
,
what
luck
?
Will
the
Whimsies
join
us
?
"
