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El Maravilloso Mago de Oz
Capítulo 8, Página 2
“And
I
will
not
get
a
heart,”
said
the
Tin
Woodman.
“And
I
will
never
get
back
to
Kansas,”
said
Dorothy.
“We
must
get
to
the
Emerald
City
if
we
can,”
the
Scarecrow
continued.
He
pushed
hard
on
his
long
pole,
but
it
got
stuck
in
the
mud
at
the
bottom
of
the
river.
Then,
before
he
could
pull
it
out
or
let
go,
the
raft
was
swept
away,
and
the
poor
Scarecrow
was
left
holding
onto
the
pole
in
the
middle
of
the
river.
“Good-bye!”
he
called
after
them.
They
were
very
sorry
to
leave
him.
The
Tin
Woodman
began
to
cry
but
remembered
he
might
rust,
so
he
dried
his
tears
on
Dorothy’s
apron.
This
was
a
bad
thing
for
the
Scarecrow.
“I
am
worse
off
than
when
I
first
met
Dorothy,”
he
thought.
“Then,
I
was
stuck
on
a
pole
in
a
cornfield,
where
I
could
at
least
pretend
to
scare
the
crows.
But
there
is
no
use
for
a
Scarecrow
stuck
on
a
pole
in
the
middle
of
a
river.
I
am
afraid
I
will
never
have
any
brains!”
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