continued the Scarecrow, we might all be happy together.
But I don t want to live here, cried Dorothy. I want to go to
Kansas, and live with Aunt Em and Uncle Henry.
Well, then, what can be done? inquired the Woodman.
The Scarecrow decided to think, and he thought so hard that the pins
and needles began to stick out of his brains. Finally he said:
Why not call the Winged Monkeys, and ask them to carry you over the
desert?
I never thought of that! said Dorothy joyfully. It s just the thing.
I ll go at once for the Golden Cap.
When she brought it into the Throne Room she spoke the magic words, and
soon the band of Winged Monkeys flew in through the open window and
stood beside her.
This is the second time you have called us, said the Monkey King,
bowing before the little girl. What do you wish?
I want you to fly with me to Kansas, said Dorothy.
But the Monkey King shook his head.
That cannot be done, he said. We belong to this country alone, and
cannot leave it. There has never been a Winged Monkey in Kansas yet,
and I suppose there never will be, for they don t belong there. We
shall be glad to serve you in any way in our power, but we cannot cross
the desert. Good-bye.
And with another bow, the Monkey King spread his wings and flew away
through the window, followed by all his band.
Dorothy was ready to cry with disappointment. I have wasted the charm
of the Golden Cap to no purpose, she said, for the Winged Monkeys
cannot help me.
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