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10. Escaping the Soup-Kettle
"Takethemaway,"shecommandedtheguard,"andatsixo’clockrunthemthroughthemeatchopperandstartthesoupkettleboiling.Andputplentyofsaltinthebroththistime,orI’llpunishthecooksseverely."
"Anyonions,yourMajesty?"askedoneoftheguard.
"Plentyofonionsandgarlicandadashofredpepper.Now,go!"
TheScoodlersledthecaptivesawayandshutthemupinoneofthehouses,leavingonlyasingleScoodlertokeepguard.
Theplacewasasortofstore-house;containingbagsofpotatoesandbasketsofcarrots,onionsandturnips.
"These,"saidtheirguard,pointingtothevegetables,"weusetoflavoroursoupswith."
Theprisonerswereratherdisheartenedbythistime,fortheysawnowaytoescapeanddidnotknowhowsoonitwouldbesixo’clockandtimeforthemeatchoppertobeginwork.Buttheshaggymanwasbraveanddidnotintendtosubmittosuchahorridfatewithoutastruggle.
"I’mgoingtofightforourlives,"hewhisperedtothechildren,"forifIfailwewillbenoworseoffthanbefore,andtositherequietlyuntilwearemadeintosoupwouldbefoolishandcowardly."
TheScoodleronguardstoodnearthedoorway,turningfirsthiswhitesidetowardthemandthenhisblackside,asifhewantedtoshowtoallofhisgreedyfoureyesthesightofsomanyfatprisoners.Thecaptivessatinasorrowfulgroupattheotherendoftheroom—exceptPolychrome,whodancedbackandforthinthelittleplacetokeepherselfwarm,forshefeltthechillofthecave.