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"
Don
’
t
do
it
!
"
pleaded
the
sailor
,
with
a
shudder
.
"
It
would
hurt
us
awfully
.
"
"
It
would
be
just
like
pulling
teeth
to
pull
us
up
by
the
roots
,
"
explained
Trot
.
"
Grow
small
!
"
said
the
Wizard
to
the
pincers
,
and
at
once
they
became
small
and
he
threw
them
into
the
black
bag
.
"
I
guess
,
friends
,
it
’
s
all
up
with
us
,
this
time
,
"
remarked
Cap
’
n
Bill
,
with
a
dismal
sigh
.
"
Please
tell
Ozma
,
Dorothy
,
"
said
Trot
,
"
that
we
got
into
trouble
trying
to
get
her
a
nice
birthday
present
.
Then
she
’
ll
forgive
us
.
The
Magic
Flower
is
lovely
and
wonderful
,
but
it
’
s
just
a
lure
to
catch
folks
on
this
dreadful
island
and
then
destroy
them
.
You
’
ll
have
a
nice
birthday
party
,
without
us
,
I
’
m
sure
;
and
I
hope
,
Dorothy
,
that
none
of
you
in
the
Emerald
City
will
forget
me
—
or
dear
ol
’
Cap
’
n
Bill
.
"
Dorothy
was
greatly
distressed
and
had
hard
work
to
keep
the
tears
from
her
eyes
.
"
Is
that
all
you
can
do
,
Wizard
?
"
she
asked
the
little
man
.
"
It
’
s
all
I
can
think
of
just
now
,
"
he
replied
sadly
.
"
But
I
intend
to
keep
on
thinking
as
long
—
as
long
—
well
,
as
long
as
thinking
will
do
any
good
.
"
They
were
all
silent
for
a
time
,
Dorothy
and
the
Wizard
sitting
thoughtfully
on
the
raft
,
and
Trot
and
Cap
’
n
Bill
sitting
thoughtfully
on
the
toadstools
and
growing
gradually
smaller
and
smaller
in
size
.
Suddenly
Dorothy
said
:
"
Wizard
,
I
’
ve
thought
of
something
!
"
