"Wait! Wait! Don't go! Please—please, Sir Hokus, come back—come back!" cried the little girl, running after him as fast as she could.
"What's the matter?" rumbled the Cowardly Lion, thudding behind her. Then both, coming suddenly out of the woods, gave a terrible scream, which so startled Sir Hokus that he fell over backwards. Just in time, too, for another step would have taken him straight on to the Deadly Desert which destroys every living thing and keeps all intruders away from Oz."
"What befell?" puffed Sir Hokus, getting to his feet. Naturally he knew nothing of the poisonous sands.
"You did," wheezed the Cowardly Lion, in an agitated voice.
"Was it a dragon?" asked the Knight, limping toward them hopefully.
"Sit down!" The Cowardly Lion mopped his brow with his tail. "One step on that desert, and it would have been one long good night."
"I should say it would!" shuddered Dorothy and explained to Sir Hokus the deadly nature of the sands. "And do you know what this means?" Dorothy was nearer to tears than even I like to think
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