Now the charm began to work. The sky was darkened, and a low rumbling
sound was heard in the air. There was a rushing of many wings, a great
chattering and laughing, and the sun came out of the dark sky to show
the Wicked Witch surrounded by a crowd of monkeys, each with a pair of
immense and powerful wings on his shoulders. One, much bigger than the
others, seemed to be their leader. He flew close to the Witch and said,
"You have called us for the third and last time.
Monday, May 20, 2013
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