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"You are my prisoner, and it is useless for you to struggle any longer," said Glinda, in her soft, sweet voice. "Lie still a moment, and rest yourself, and then I will carry you back to my tent."
"Why do you seek me? " asked Mombi, still scarce able to speak plainly for lack of breath. "What have I done to you, to be so persecuted?"