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The Cyclone
Theyworeroundhatsthatrosetoasmallpointafootabovetheirheads, withlittlebellsaroundthebrimsthattinkledsweetlyastheymoved. Thehatsofthemenwereblue; thelittlewoman’shatwaswhite, andsheworeawhitegownthathunginpleatsfromhershoulders. Overitweresprinkledlittlestarsthatglistenedinthesunlikediamonds. Themenweredressedinblue,ofthesameshadeastheirhats, andworewell-polishedbootswithadeeprollofblueatthetops. Themen,Dorothythought,wereaboutasoldasUncleHenry, fortwoofthemhadbeards. Butthelittlewomanwasdoubtlessmucholder. Herfacewascoveredwithwrinkles,herhairwasnearlywhite,andshewalkedratherstiffly.
WhenthesepeopledrewnearthehousewhereDorothywasstandinginthedoorway, theypausedandwhisperedamongthemselves, asifafraidtocomefarther. ButthelittleoldwomanwalkeduptoDorothy, madealowbowandsaid,inasweetvoice:
"Youarewelcome,mostnobleSorceress,tothelandoftheMunchkins. WearesogratefultoyouforhavingkilledtheWickedWitchoftheEast, andforsettingourpeoplefreefrombondage."
Dorothylistenedtothisspeechwithwonder. Whatcouldthelittlewomanpossiblymeanbycallingherasorceress, andsayingshehadkilledtheWickedWitchoftheEast? Dorothywasaninnocent,harmlesslittlegirl, whohadbeencarriedbyacyclonemanymilesfromhome;andshehadneverkilledanythinginallherlife.
Butthelittlewomanevidentlyexpectedhertoanswer; soDorothysaid,withhesitation, "Youareverykind,buttheremustbesomemistake. Ihavenotkilledanything."