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El Maravilloso Mago de Oz
Capítulo 4, Página 1
After
a
few
hours
the
road
began
to
be
rough,
and
the
walking
grew
so
difficult
that
the
Scarecrow
often
stumbled
over
the
yellow
bricks,
which
were
here
very
uneven.
Sometimes,
indeed,
they
were
broken
or
missing
altogether,
leaving
holes
that
Toto
jumped
across
and
Dorothy
walked
around.
As
for
the
Scarecrow,
having
no
brains,
he
walked
straight
ahead,
and
so
stepped
into
the
holes
and
fell
at
full
length
on
the
hard
bricks.
It
never
hurt
him,
however,
and
Dorothy
would
pick
him
up
and
set
him
upon
his
feet
again,
while
he
joined
her
in
laughing
merrily
at
his
own
mishap.
The
farms
were
not
nearly
so
well
cared
for
here
as
they
were
farther
back.
There
were
fewer
houses
and
fewer
fruit
trees,
and
the
farther
they
went
the
more
dismal
and
lonesome
the
country
became.
At
noon
they
sat
down
by
the
roadside,
near
a
little
brook,
and
Dorothy
opened
her
basket
and
got
out
some
bread.
She
offered
a
piece
to
the
Scarecrow,
but
he
refused.
“I
am
never
hungry,”
he
said,
“and
it
is
a
lucky
thing
I
am
not,
for
my
mouth
is
only
painted,
and
if
I
should
cut
a
hole
in
it
so
I
could
eat,
the
straw
I
am
stuffed
with
would
come
out,
and
that
would
spoil
the
shape
of
my
head.”
Dorothy
saw
at
once
that
this
was
true,
so
she
only
nodded
and
went
on
eating
her
bread.
“Tell
me
something
about
yourself
and
the
country
you
came
from,”
said
the
Scarecrow,
when
she
had
finished
her
dinner.
So
she
told
him
all
about
Kansas,
and
how
gray
everything
was
there,
and
how
the
cyclone
had
carried
her
to
this
queer
Land
of
Oz.
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