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Meantime the fifty Orks had scattered all over Jinx land, which is not a very

big country, and their sharp eyes were peering into every valley and grove and

gully. Finally one of them spied a pair of heels sticking out from underneath

some bushes, and with a shrill whistle to warn his comrades that the witch

was found the Ork flew down and dragged old Blinkie from her hiding-place.

Then two or three of the Orks seized the clothing of the wicked woman in their

strong claws and, lifting her high in the air, where she struggled and

screamed to no avail, they flew with her straight to the royal castle and set her

down before the throne of the Scarecrow.

Good!" exclaimed the straw man, nodding his stuffed head with satisfaction.

Now we can proceed to business. Mistress Witch, I am obliged to request,

gently but firmly, that you undo all the wrongs you have done by means of

your witchcraft."

Pah!" cried old Blinkie in a scornful voice. "I defy you all! By my magic powers

I can turn you all into pigs, rooting in the mud, and I'll do it if you are not

careful."

I think you are mistaken about that," said the Scarecrow, and rising from his

throne he walked with wobbling steps to the side of the Wicked Witch. "Before

I left the Land of Oz, Glinda the Royal Sorceress gave me a box, which I was

not to open except in an emergency. But I feel pretty sure that this occasion is

an emergency; don't you, Trot?" he asked, turning toward the little girl.

Why, we've got to do something," replied Trot seriously. "Things seem in an

awful muddle here, jus' now, and they'll be worse if we don't stop this witch

from doing more harm to people."

That is my idea, exactly," said the Scarecrow, and taking a small box from his

pocket he opened the cover and tossed the contents toward Blinkie.

The old woman shrank back, pale and trembling, as a fine white dust settled

all about her. Under its influence she seemed to the eyes of all observers to

shrivel and grow smaller.

Oh, dear--oh, dear!" she wailed, wringing her hands in fear. "Haven't you the

antidote, Scarecrow? Didn't the great Sorceress give you another box?"

She did," answered the Scarecrow.

Then give it me--quick!" pleaded the witch. "Give it me--and I'll do anything

you ask me to!"

The Scarecrow of Oz