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I fear you are, indeed," answered the Rabbit. "Why on earth did you eat the

enchanted peach?"

The boy looked at the excited little animal thoughtfully. "There were two

reasons," he explained. "One reason was that I like peaches, and the other

reason was that I didn't know it was enchanted."

That won't save you from Ugu the Shoemaker," declared the White Rabbit,

and it scurried away before the boy could ask any more questions.

Rabbits and birds," he thought, "are timid creatures and seem afraid of this

shoemaker, whoever he may be. If there was another peach half as good as

that other, I'd eat it in spite of a dozen enchantments or a hundred

shoemakers!"

Just then, Scraps came dancing along and saw him sitting at the foot of the

tree. "Oh, here you are!" she said. "Up to your old tricks, eh? Don't you know

it's impolite to get lost and keep everybody waiting for you? Come along, and

I'll lead you back to Dorothy and the others."

Button-Bright rose slowly to accompany her.

That wasn't much of a loss," he said cheerfully. "I haven't been gone half a

day, so there's no harm done."

Dorothy, however, when the boy rejoined the party, gave him a good scolding.

When we're doing such an important thing as searching for Ozma," said she,

it's naughty for you to wander away and keep us from getting on. S'pose

she's a pris'ner in a dungeon cell! Do you want to keep our dear Ozma there

any longer than we can help?"

If she's in a dungeon cell, how are you going to get her out?" inquired the boy.

Never you mind. We'll leave that to the Wizard. He's sure to find a way."

The Wizard said nothing, for he realized that without his magic tools he could

do no more than any other person. But there was no use reminding his

companions of that fact; it might discourage them. "The important thing just

now," he remarked, "is to find Ozma, and as our party is again happily

reunited, I propose we move on."

As they came to the edge of the Great Orchard, the sun was setting and they

knew it would soon be dark. So it was decided to camp under the trees, as

another broad plain was before them. The Wizard spread the blankets on a

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