" Good then! You must be famished! How about supper?" And without waiting foran answer, Ozma signaled to two of her courtiers; soon Ozma, the Scarecro...and Woodsman were escorted to one private dining room, while Dorothy andDanny were led to another."I can't believe I'm here, and that this is all real," Danny said. "You know,it's all just a legend in the outside world." I know," Dorothy said, smiling. "I used to go back for brief visits everynow and then. But when Auntie Em and Uncle Henry both. .. oh jeez."Ross was still breathing hard and began to feel embarrassed. He put his clothes back on and skipped up the stairs. Josh waited at the front door holding it open. Ross hobbled toward Sophie."Ross don't say a word, just get the fuck out. And don't you ever mention this to anyone... especially me." Ross stammered but couldn't get any words out. Who would he tell this to anyway, no one would believe him.Josh closed the door and walked back to the bar for another drink. He felt. Amy was right about the money. It did flow like water. Rich people, famous and not so famous people frequented the bar. By the end of the night she had received $500 in tips. The place was amazing. After the bar closed the manager and owner Andy told everyone to stay and drink and party. This was a usual Friday night event. Come to think of it and every night event as Casey would find out. The town was one big vibrant party. Casey was naive and not used to this style of fast paced life. Her. These are the things that make him strong. When the winter winds blow he doesn't freeze, and he will always have food to eat. Is every white man like that? No, and not all Indians are renegade warriors, or thieves and cowards. You must learn to see what is good and to use it, and what is not good, to ignore it. These are the ways to grow strong in the face of your enemy."Fighting Hawk sat and let them think about what he said. He knew that it was a bitter weed to chew on, but sometimes it has.