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"
I
’
ve
been
to
the
Magic
Isle
,
"
said
the
Glass
Cat
,
"
and
I
’
ve
watched
the
Magic
Flower
bloom
,
and
I
’
m
sure
it
’
s
too
pretty
to
be
left
in
that
lonely
place
where
only
beasts
prowl
around
it
and
no
else
sees
it
.
So
we
’
re
going
to
take
it
away
to
the
Emerald
City
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
care
,
"
the
beast
replied
in
a
surly
tone
.
"
We
Kalidahs
would
be
just
as
contented
if
there
wasn
’
t
a
flower
in
our
forest
.
What
good
are
the
things
anyhow
?
"
"
Don
’
t
you
like
pretty
things
?
"
asked
Trot
.
"
No
.
"
"
You
ought
to
admire
my
pink
brains
,
anyhow
,
"
declared
the
Glass
Cat
.
"
They
’
re
beautiful
and
you
can
see
’
em
work
.
"
The
beast
only
growled
in
reply
,
and
Cap
’
n
Bill
,
having
now
cut
all
his
logs
to
a
proper
size
,
began
to
roll
them
to
the
water
’
s
edge
and
fasten
them
together
.
The
day
was
nearly
gone
when
,
at
last
,
the
raft
was
ready
.
"
It
ain
’
t
so
very
big
,
"
said
the
old
sailor
,
"
but
I
don
’
t
weigh
much
,
an
’
you
,
Trot
,
don
’
t
weigh
half
as
much
as
I
do
,
an
’
the
glass
pussy
don
’
t
count
.
"
"
But
it
’
s
safe
,
isn
’
t
it
?
"
inquired
the
girl
.
"
Yes
;
it
’
s
good
enough
to
carry
us
to
the
island
an
’
back
again
,
an
’
that
’
s
about
all
we
can
expect
of
it
.
"
