The Thrill ride
They were obliged to camp out that night under a large tree in the forest, for there were no houses near.
The tree made a good, think covering to protect them from the dew, and the Tin Woodman chapped a great plie of wood with his axe and Dorothy bulit a splendid fire that warmed her and made her feel less lonely.
She and Toto ate the last of their bread, and now she did not know waht they would do for breakfast.
"If you wish," said the Lion, "I will go into the forest and kill a deer for you.
You can roast it by the fire, since your tasets are so peculiar that you preger cooked food, and then you will have a very good breakfast."
"Don't Please don't," begged the Tin Woodman.
"I should certainly weep if you killed a poor deer, and then my jaws would rust again."
But the Lion went away into the forest and found his own supper, and no one ever knew what it was, for he didn't mention it.
And the Scarecrow found a tree full of nuts and filled Dorothy's bastfast with them,
so that she would not be hungry for a long time.
She thought this was very kind and thoughtful of the Scarecrow,
but she laughed heartily at the awkward way in which the poor creature picked up the nuts.
