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17. The Scarecrow Wins the Fight
"YoupromisedmethatifIguessedcorrectlymyfriendsandImightdepartinsafety.Andyoualwayskeepyourpromises."
"Isaidyoumightleavethepalaceinsafety,"retortedtheKing;"andsoyoumay,butyoucannotleavemydominions.Youaremyprisoners,andIwillhurlyouallintomyundergrounddungeons,wherethevolcanicfiresglowandthemoltenlavaflowsineverydirection,andtheairishotterthanblueblazes."
"Thatwillbetheendofme,allright,"saidtheScarecrow,sorrowfully."Onesmallblaze,blueorgreen,isenoughtoreducemetoanash-heap."
"Doyousurrender?"demandedtheKing.
BillinawhisperedsomethingintheScarecrow’searthatmadehimsmileandputhishandsinhisjacketpockets.
"No!"returnedOzma,boldlyansweringtheKing.Thenshesaidtoherarmy:
"Forward,mybravesoldiers,andfightforyourRulerandyourselves,untodeath!"
"Pardonme,MostRoyalOzma,"repliedoneofhergenerals;"butIfindthatIandmybrotherofficersallsufferfromheartdisease,andtheslightestexcitementmightkillus.Ifwefightwemaygetexcited.Woulditnotbewellforustoavoidthisgravedanger?"
"Soldiersshouldnothaveheartdisease,"saidOzma.
"Privatesoldiersarenot,Ibelieve,afflictedthatway,"declaredanothergeneral,twirlinghismoustachethoughtfully."IfyourRoyalHighnessdesires,wewillorderourprivatetoattackyonderwarriors."
"Doso,"repliedOzma.
"For-ward--march!"criedallthegenerals,withonevoice."For-ward--march!"yelledthecolonels."For-ward--march!"shoutedthemajors."For-ward--march!"commandedthecaptains.