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calmly　with　his　great　yellow　eyes；　said　to　the　dog：







〃My　dear　Toto；　our　friends　have　taught　us　a　lesson　in



humility。　If　the　Woozy　and　the　Mule　are　indeed



beautiful　creatures；　as　they　seem　to　think；　you　and　I



must　be　decidedly　ugly。〃







〃Not　to　ourselves；〃　protested　Toto；　who　was　a　shrewd



little　dog。　〃You　and　I；　Lion；　are　fine　specimens　of　our



own　races。　I　am　a　fine　dog　and　you　are　a　fine　lion。



Only　in　point　of　comparison；　one　with　another；　can　we



be　properly　judged；　so　I　will　leave　it　to　the　poor　old



Sawhorse　to　decide　which　is　the　most　beautiful　animal



among　us　all。　The　Sawhorse　is　wood；　so　he　won't　be



prejudiced　and　will　speak　the　truth。〃







〃I　surely　will；〃　responded　the　Sawhorse；　wagging　his



ears；　which　were　chips　set　in　his　wooden　head。　〃Are　you



all　agreed　to　accept　my　judgment？〃







〃We　are！〃　they　declared；　each　one　hopeful。







〃Then；〃　said　the　Sawhorse；　〃I　must　point　out　to　you



the　fact　that　you　are　all　meat　creatures；　who　tire



unless　they　sleep；　and　starve　unless　they　eat；　and



suffer　from　thirst　unless　they　drink。　Such　animals　must



be　very　imperfect；　and　imperfect　Creatures　cannot　be



beautiful。　Now；　I　am　made　of　wood。〃







〃You　surely　have　a　wooden　head；〃　said　the　Mule。







〃Yes；　and　a　wooden　body　and　wooden　legs　　which　are



as　swift　as　the　wind　and　as　tireless。　I've　heard



Dorothy　say　that　'handsome　is　as　handsome　does；'　and　I



surely　perform　my　duties　in　a　handsome　manner。



Therefore；　if　you　wish　my　honest　judgement；　I　will



confess　that　among　us　all　I　am　the　most　beautiful。〃







The　Mule　snorted　and　the　Woozy　laughed；　Toto　had　lost



his　growl　and　could　only　look　scornfully　at　the



Sawhorse；　who　stood　in　his　place　unmoved。　But　the　Lion



stretched　himself　and　yawned；　saying　quietly：







〃Were　we　all　like　the　Sawhorse　we　would　all　be



Sawhorses；　which　would　be　too　many　of　the　kind；　were　we



all　like　Hank；　we　would　be　a　herd　of　mules；　if　like



Toto；　we　would　be　a　pack　of　dogs；　should　we　all　become



the　shape　of　the　Woozy；　he　would　no　longer　be



remarkable　for　his　unusual　appearance。　Finally；　were



you　all　like　me；　I　would　consider　you　so　common　that　I



would　not　care　to　associate　with　you。　To　be　individual；



my　friends；　to　be　different　from　others；　is　the　only



way　to　become　distinguished　from　the　common　herd。　Let



us　be　glad；　therefore；　that　we　differ　from　one　another



in　form　and　in　disposition。　Variety　is　the　spice　of



life　and　we　are　various　enough　to　enjoy　one　another's



society；　so　let　us　be　content。〃







〃There　is　some　truth　in　that　speech；〃　remarked　Toto



reflectively。　〃But　how　about　my　lost　growl？〃







〃The　growl　is　of　importance　only　to　you；〃　responded



the　Lion；　〃so　it　is　your　business　to　worry　over　the



loss；　not　ours。　If　you　love　us；　do　not　inflict　your



burdens　on　us；　be　unhappy　all　by　yourself。〃







〃If　the　same　person　stole　my　growl　who　stole　Ozma；〃



said　the　little　dog；　〃I　hope　we　shall　find　him　very



soon　and　punish　him　as　he　deserves。　He　must　be　the　most



cruel　person　in　all　the　world；　for　to　prevent　a　dog



from　growling　when　it　is　his　nature　to　growl　is　just　as



wicked；　in　my　opinion；　as　stealing　all　the　magic　in



Oz。〃



















Chapter　Eleven







Button…Bright　Loses　Himself











The　Patchwork　Girl；　who　never　slept　and　who　could　see



very　well　in　the　dark；　had　wandered　among　the　rocks　and



bushes　all　night　long；　with　the　result　that　she　was



able　to　tell　some　good　news　the　next　morning。







〃Over　the　crest　of　the　hill　before　us；〃　she　said；　〃is



a　big　grove　of　trees　of　many　kinds；　on　which　all　sorts



of　fruits　grow。　If　you　will　go　there　you　will　find　a



nice　breakfast　awaiting　you。〃







This　made　them　eager　to　start；　so　as　soon　as　the



blankets　were　folded　and　strapped　to　the　back　of　the



Sawhorse　they　all　took　their　places　on　the　animals　and



set　out　for　the　big　grove　Scraps　had　told　them　of。







As　soon　as　they　got　over　the　brow　of　the　hill　they



discovered　it　to　be　a　really　immense　orchard；　extending



for　miles　to　the　right　and　left　of　them。　As　their　way



led　straight　through　the　trees　they　hurried　forward　as



fast　as　possible。







The　first　trees　they　came　to　bore　quinces；　which　they



did　not　like。　Then　there　were　rows　of　citron　trees　and



then　crab　apples　and　after。　ward　limes　and　lemons。　But



beyond　these　they　found　a　grove　of　big　golden　oranges；



juicy　and　sweet；　and　the　fruit　hung　low　on　the



branches；　so　they　could　pluck　it　easily。







They　helped　themselves　freely　and　all　ate　oranges　as



they　continued　on　their　way。　Then；　a　little　farther



along；　they　came　to　some　trees　bearing　fine　red　apples；



which　they　also　feasted　on；　and　the　Wizard　stopped　here



long　enough　to　tie　a　lot　of　the　apples　in　one　end　of　a



blanket。







〃We　do　not　know　what　will　happen　to　us　after　we　leave



this　delightful　orchard；〃　he　said；　〃so　I　think　it　wise



to　carry　a　supply　of　apples　with　us。　We　can't　starve　as



long　as　we　have　apples；　you　know。〃







Scraps　wasn't　riding　the　Woozy　just　now。　She　loved　to



climb　the　trees　and　swing　herself　by　the　branches　from



one　tree　to　another。　Some　of　the　choicest　fruit　was



gathered　by　the　Patchwork　Girl　from　the　very　highest



limbs　and　tossed　down　to　the　others。　Suddenly　Trot



asked：　〃Where's　Button…Bright？〃　and　when　the　others



looked　for　him　they　found　the　boy　had　disappeared。







〃Dear　me！〃　cried　Dorothy。　〃I　guess　he's　lost　again；



and　that　will　mean　our　waiting　here　until　we　can　find



him。〃







〃It's　a　good　place　to　wait；〃　suggested　Betsy；　who　had



found　a　plum　tree　and　was　eating　some　of　its　fruit。







〃How　can　you　wait　here；　and　find　Button…Bright；　at



one　and　the　same　time？〃　inquired　the　Patchwork　Girl；



hanging　by　her　toes　on　a　limb　just　over　the　heads　of



the　three　mortal　girls。







〃Perhaps　he'll　come　back　here；〃　answered　Dorothy。







〃If　he　tries　that；　he'll　prob'ly　lose　his　way；　said



Trot。　I've　known　him　to　do　that；　lots　of　times。　It's



losing　his　way　that　gets　him　lost。〃







〃Very　true；〃　said　the　Wizard。　〃So　all　the　rest　of　you



must　stay　here　while　I　go　look　for　the　boy。〃







〃Won't　you　get　lost；　too？〃　asked　Betsy。







〃I　hope　not；　my　dear。〃







〃Let　me　go；〃　said　Scraps；　dropping　lightly　to　the



ground。　〃I　can't　get　lost；　and　I'm　more　likely　to　find



Button　Bright　than　any　of　you。〃







Without　waiting　for　permission　she　darted　away



through　the　trees　and　soon　disappeared　from　their　view。







〃Dorothy；〃　said　Toto；　squatting　beside　his　little



mistress；　〃I've　lost　my　growl。〃







〃How　did　that　happen？〃　she　asked。







〃I　don't　know；〃　replied　Toto。　〃Yesterday　morning　the



Woozy　nearly　stepped　on　me　and　I　tried　to　growl　at　him



and　found　I　couldn't　growl　a　bit。〃







〃Can　you　bark？〃　inquired　Dorothy。







〃Oh；　yes；　indeed！〃







〃Then　never　mind　the　growl；〃　said　she。







〃But　what　will　I　do　when　I　get　home　to　the　Glass　Cat



and　the　Pink　Kitten？〃　asked　the　little　dog　in　an



anxious　voice。







〃They　won't　mind；　if　you　can't　growl　at　them；　I'm



sure；〃　said　Dorothy。　〃I'm　sorry　for　you；　of　course；



Toto；　for　it's　just　those　things　we　can　t　do　that　we



want　to　do　most　of　all；　but　before　we　get　back　you　may



find　your　growl　again。〃







〃Do　you　think　the　person　who　stole　Ozma　stole　my



growl？〃







Dorothy　smiled。







〃Perhaps；　Toto。〃







〃Then　he's　a　scoundrel！〃　cried　the　little　dog。







〃Anyone　who　would　steal　Ozma　is　as　bad　as　bad　can



be；〃　agreed　Dorothy；　〃and　when　we　remember　that　our



dear　friend；　the　lovely　Ruler　of　Oz；　is　lost；　we　ought



not　to　worry　over　just　a　growl。〃







Toto　was　not　entirely　satisfied　with　this　remark；　for



the　more　he　thought　upon　his　lost　growl　the　more



important　his　misfortune　he　came。　When　no　one　was



looking　he　went　away　among　the　trees　and　tried　his　best



to　growl　　even　a　little　bit　　but　could　not　manage



to　do　so。　All　he　could　do　was　bark；　and　a　bark　cannot



take　the　place　of　a　growl；　so　he　sadly　returned　to　the



others。







Now；　Button…Bright　had　no　idea　that　he　was　lost；　at



first。　He　had　merely　wandered　from　tree　to　tree；



seeking　the　finest　fruit；　until　he　discovered　he　was



alone　in　the　great　orchard。　But　that　didn't　worry　him



just　then　and　seeing　some　apricot　trees　farther　on　he



went　to　them；　then　he　discovered　some　cherry　trees；



just　beyond　these　were　some　tangerines。







〃We've　found　'most　ev'ry　kind　of　fruit　but　peaches；〃



he　said　to　himself；　〃so　I　guess　there　are　peaches　here；



too；　if　I　can　find　the　trees。〃







He　searched　here　and　there；　paying　no　attention　to



his　way；　until　he　found　that　the　trees　surrounding　him



bore　only　nuts。　He　put　some　walnuts　in　his　pockets　and



kept　on　searching　and　at　last　　right　among　the　nut



trees　　he　came　upon　one　solitary　peach　tree。　It　was　a



graceful；　beautiful　tree；　but　although　it　was　thickly



leaved　it　bore　no　fruit　except　one　large；　splendid



peach；　rosy　cheeked　and　fuzzy　and　just　right　to　eat。







Button…Bright　had　some　trouble　getting　that　lonesome



peach；　for　it　hung　far　out　of　reach；　but　he　climbed　the



tree　nimbly　and　crept　out　on　the　branch　on　which　it



grew　and　after　several　trials；　during　which　he　was　in



danger　of　falling；　he　finally　manag