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"We must  climb  over this hill  to  get  to  the Land  of the           The Lion roared with anger and ran up the hill. The next
          South.  I'll go first,"  the Scarecrow said.                             moment,  a Hammer-Head hit him and the Lion rolled down
             They had nearly reached  the first rock,  when they heard             the  hill  too.
          someone say,                                                                "I'm sorry," the Lion said.  "He was  too quick for me."
             "Keep back! This hill belongs to us!"                                    "What can we do?" Dorothy asked.
             "Who  are  you?"  asked  the  Scarecrow.                                 "Call the Winged Monkeys!" the  Tin Man said.
             A short, heavy man stepped out from behind the rock. His                 "What a good idea!" Dorothy cried.
           head was flat at the top.  He had a thick neck, but no  arms.              She  put  on  the  Golden  Cap  and  said  the  magic  words.
             "We must  go over this hill.  We  are  going  to  the Land  of        The  Winged  Monkeys  came  at  once.  The  King  bowed  to
           the Quadlings and you can't stop us," the Scarecrow said.               Dorothy.
             "Oh, yes  I can," the man said.  As he  spoke,  he stretched             "What can we do for you?" he asked.
           out his  neck and hit  the  Scarecrow hard with his flat head.             "Please carry us to the country of the Quadlings," Dorothy
           The poor Scarecrow rolled down the hill.                                said.
              "It isn't that easy!" the man shouted. There was the sound              The  Winged  Monkeys  picked  up  the  four  friends  and
           of more laughter from behind every rock. Then Dorothy saw               carried them high over the hill. The Hammer-Heads shouted
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           that there were hundreds of Hammer-Heads  on the hill.                  and stretched out their necks, but they could not reach them.
                                                                                      Very  soon,  Dorothy  and her friends were  standing  in the
                                                                                   beautiful  country  of the  Quadlings.
                                                                                      "That  was  your  third  wish,"  the  King  of  the  Winged
                                                                                   Monkeys  said  to  Dorothy.  "You  cannot  send  for  us  again.
                                                                                   Goodbye  and good  luck!"
                                                                                      "Goodbye and thank you!" Dorothy cried.
                                                                                      The  country  of  the  Quadlings  looked  like  a  rich  and
                                                                                   pleasant  place.  The  big  fields  were  full  of  com.  The  roads
                                                                                   were  good and the farmhouses were  all painted bright red.
                                                                                      Some  Quadlings  were  working  in  the  fields.  They  were
                                                                                   short  fat  people  and  they  were  all  smiling.  Their  clothes
                                                                                   were red.
                                                                                      Dorothy  walked  up  to  a  farmhouse  and  knocked  at  the
                                                                                   door.  A Quadling woman  opened  it  and  invited  the friends
                                                                                   inside.
                                                                                      When  Dorothy  asked  for  some  food,  the  woman  gave
                                                                                   them three kinds  of cake and some fresh milk.
                                                                                     "How far is it to the Castle of Glinda, the Good Witch of
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