The Emerald City of Oz


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good health are well bred. If you are no longer hungry we will call upon a  
few of the most important citizens."  
Toto and Billina followed behind them, behaving very well, and a little  
way down the street they came to a handsome residence where Aunt  
Sally Lunn lived. The old lady was glad to meet the little girl and gave  
her a slice of white bread and butter which had been used as a door-mat.  
It was almost fresh and tasted better than anything Dorothy had eaten in  
the town.  
"
Where do you get the butter?" she inquired.  
"
We dig it out of the ground, which, as you may have observed, is all  
flour and meal," replied Mr. Bunn. "There is a butter mine just at the  
opposite side of the village. The trees which you see here are all  
doughleanders and doughderas, and in the season we get quite a crop of  
dough-nuts off them."  
"
I should think the flour would blow around and get into your eyes," said  
Dorothy.  
"
No," said he; "we are bothered with cracker dust sometimes, but never  
with flour."  
Then he took her to see Johnny Cake, a cheerful old gentleman who lived  
near by.  
"
I suppose you've heard of me," said old Johnny, with an air of pride. "I'm  
a great favorite all over the world."  
"
"
Aren't you rather yellow?" asked Dorothy, looking at him critically.  
Maybe, child. But don't think I'm bilious, for I was never in better  
health in my life," replied the old gentleman. "If anything ailed me, I'd  
willingly acknowledge the corn."  
"
Johnny's a trifle stale," said Mr. Bunn, as they went away; "but he's a  
good mixer and never gets cross-grained. I will now take you to call upon  
some of my own relatives." They visited the Sugar Bunns, the Currant  
Bunns and the Spanish Bunns, the latter having a decidedly foreign  
appearance. Then they saw the French Rolls, who were very polite to  
them, and made a brief call upon the Parker H. Rolls, who seemed a bit  
proud and overbearing.  
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