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Kabumpo in Oz
"Keep my head!" shrilled Scraps, as the room tilted over and slid all the furniture sideways. "I'll be lucky if I keep my feet. Whoopee! Here we go!" And go they did with a rush into the farthest corner. Slowly the room righted itself and everything grew quiet again.
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"I know what I'm going to do," said the Scarecrow determinedly. "Before anything else happens I'm going to see what has happened already."
"How?" asked Scraps, bouncing to her feet.
"The Magic Picture," gasped the Scarecrow. “You
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