The Tin Woodman of Oz


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"Just as I thought," said Til, blinking her purple eyes and shaking her puffy  
head; but just then the Loon stuck the thorn into the leg of Woot the  
Wanderer, and while it had been blunted somewhat, it was still sharp  
enough to hurt.  
"
Ouch!" yelled Woot, and kicked out his leg with so much energy that the  
frail bonds that tied him burst apart. His foot caught the Loon--who was  
leaning over him--full on his puffy stomach, and sent him shooting up into  
the air. When he was high over their heads he exploded with a loud "pop"  
and his skin fell to the ground.  
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I really believe," said the King, rolling his spotlike eyes in a frightened way,  
that Panta was right in claiming these prisoners are dangerous. Is the  
pump ready?"  
Some of the Loons had wheeled a big machine in front of the throne and  
now took Panta's skin and began to pump air into it. Slowly it swelled out  
until the King cried "Stop!"  
"No, no!" yelled Panta, "I'm not big enough yet."  
"You're as big as you're going to be," declared the King. "Before you exploded  
you were bigger than the rest of us, and that caused you to be proud and  
overbearing. Now you're a little smaller than the rest, and you will last  
longer and be more humble."  
"
Pump me up--pump me up!" wailed Panta "If you don't you'll break my  
heart."  
"If we do we'll break your skin," replied the King.  
So the Loons stopped pumping air into Panta, and pushed him away from  
the pump. He was certainly more humble than before his accident, for he  
crept into the background and said nothing more.  
"Now pump up the other one," ordered the King. Til had already mended  
him, and the Loons set to work to pump him full of air.  
During these last few moments none had paid much attention to the  
prisoners, so Woot, finding his legs free, crept over to the Tin Woodman and  
rubbed the bonds that were still around his arms and body against the  
sharp edge of the axe, which quickly cut them.  
The boy was now free, and the thorn which the Loon had stuck into his leg  
was lying unnoticed on the ground, where the creature had dropped it when  
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