Saturday, December 5, 2009

Causing the ring containing the Sacred Jewel of Ulaid to come from off his thumb—why. had they not seen time and time again on feast-day gatherings in Oentreib and other places how neither he nor other men and women noble.

The Lion became quite angry at the laughter caused by the Scarecrow's mishap and giving a loud roar that echoed like thunder he dashed up the hill. Again a head shot swiftly out and the great Lion went rolling down the hill as if he had been struck by a cannon ball. Dorothy ran down and helped the Scarecrow to his feet and the Lion came up to her feeling rather bruised and sore and said "It is useless to fight.
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An inanimate object arced for which-ever basket was nearer once Leander seized it. The result was that time and again Leander would manage to put the ball into the wrong basket. He persisted in doing so despiet the kindly remonstrances of Nerdsville coach Claws ("Pop") Mc Fang which he shrieked through the foam that covered his lips. Pop McFang bared his teech in a sigh of sadness at having to eject Leander from the game and wept openly when they removed his fingers from Leander's throat so that the ejection could be carried through. My friend Leander was never the same again. I had thought naturally that he would find escape in drink and become a stern and thoughtful wino. I would have understood that. He sank lower than that however. He turned to his studies. Under the contemptuous and even sometimes pitying eyes of his schoolmates he slunk from lecture to lecture buried his head in.
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