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"
They
were
strictly
fresh
and
above
suspicion
,
"
said
Billina
.
"
You
ought
to
be
glad
to
get
them
.
"
"
I
’
ll
transform
you
all
into
scorpions
!
"
cried
the
King
,
angrily
,
and
began
waving
his
arms
and
muttering
magic
words
.
But
none
of
the
people
became
scorpions
,
so
the
King
stopped
and
looked
at
them
in
surprise
.
"
What
’
s
wrong
?
"
he
asked
.
"
Why
,
you
are
not
wearing
your
magic
belt
,
"
replied
the
Chief
Steward
,
after
looking
the
King
over
carefully
.
"
Where
is
it
?
What
have
you
done
with
it
?
"
The
Nome
King
clapped
his
hand
to
his
waist
,
and
his
rock
colored
face
turned
white
as
chalk
.
"
It
’
s
gone
,
"
he
cried
,
helplessly
.
"
It
’
s
gone
,
and
I
am
ruined
!
"
Dorothy
now
stepped
forward
and
said
:
"
Royal
Ozma
,
and
you
,
Queen
of
Ev
,
I
welcome
you
and
your
people
back
to
the
land
of
the
living
.
Billina
has
saved
you
from
your
troubles
,
and
now
we
will
leave
this
drea
’
ful
place
,
and
return
to
Ev
as
soon
as
poss
’
ble
.
"
