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Trying on silver
She took off her old leather shoes and tried on the silver ones, which fitted her as well as if they had been made for her.
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Tinkling on yellow brick
There were several roads nearby, but it did not take her long to find the one paved with yellow bricks. Within a short time she was walking briskly toward the Emerald City, her silver shoes tinkling merrily on the hard, yellow road-bed. The sun shone bright and the birds sang sweetly, and Dorothy did not feel nearly so bad as you might think a little girl would who had been suddenly whisked away from her own country and set down in the midst of a strange land.
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Dancing on Boq's lawn
Toward evening, when Dorothy was tired with her long walk and began to wonder where she should pass the night, she came to a house rather larger than the rest. On the green lawn before it many men and women were dancing. Five little fiddlers played as loudly as possible, and the people were laughing and singing, while a big table near by was loaded with delicious fruits and nuts, pies and cakes, and many other good things to eat.
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"You must be a sorceress"
When Boq saw her silver shoes he said, “You must be a great sorceress.”
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The wink
While Dorothy was looking earnestly into the queer, painted face of the Scarecrow, she was surprised to see one of the eyes slowly wink at her. She thought she must have been mistaken at first, for none of the scarecrows in Kansas ever wink; but presently the figure nodded its head to her in a friendly way. Then she climbed down from the fence and walked up to it, while Toto ran around the pole and barked.
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Lifting him down
Dorothy reached up both arms and lifted the figure off the pole, for, being stuffed with straw, it was quite light.
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No brains at all
“No, indeed. I don’t know anything. You see, I am stuffed, so I have no brains at all,” he answered sadly.
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Carrying the basket
“What is that?” asked Dorothy; “the Munchkin farmer who made you?”
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