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Chapter 8

Woe In The Emerald City

The Soldier with the Green Whiskers finished his breakfast slowly, combed his beard, pinned on all of his medals and solemnly issued forth from his little house at the garden gates.

"Forward march!" snapped the soldier. He had to give himself orders, being the only man, general or private in the army. And forward march he did. It

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