a better man than some of them. Brains are the only things worth having in this world, no matter whether one is a crow or a man.'

“After the crows had gone I thought this over, and decided I would try hard to get some brains. By good luck you came along and pulled me off the stake, and from what you say I am sure the Great Oz will give me brains as soon as we get to the Emerald City.”

“I hope so,” said Dorothy earnestly, “since you seem anxious to have them.”

“Oh, yes; I am anxious,” returned the Scarecrow.

“It is such an uncomfortable feeling to know one is a fool.”

“Well,” said the girl, “let us go.