You see, this hole isn't straight down, but on a steep slant, and so instead of tumbling freely through the air I must skate along the Tube.

Fortunately, there is a file in my tool-kit, and if my claws get dull they can be sharpened again." "Why do you want sharp claws ?" asked Betsy.
"They are my natural weapons, and you must not forget that I have been sent to conquer Ruggedo." "Oh, you needn't mind about that," remarked Queen Ann, in her most haughty manner; "for when we get to Ruggedo I and my invincible Army can conquer him without your assistance." "Very good," returned the dragon, cheerfully.

"That will save me a lot of bother--if you succeed.

But I think I shall file my claws, just the same." He gave a long sigh, as he said this, and a sheet of flame, several feet in length, shot from his mouth.

Betsy shuddered and Hank said "Hee-haw!" while some of the officers screamed in terror.