But how ?" "I wish the Ork was with us," sighed Trot.
"But the Ork isn't here," said the Wizard, "and we must depend upon ourselves to conquer this difficulty.

Unfortunately, all my magic has been stolen, otherwise I am sure I could easily get over the mountains." "Unfortunately," observed the Woozy, "none of us has wings.

And we're in a magic country without any magic." "What is that around your waist, Dorothy ?" asked the Wizard.
"That?
Oh, that's just the Magic Belt I once captured from the Nome King," she replied.
"A Magic Belt! Why, that's fine.

I'm sure a Magic Belt would take you over these hills." "It might if I knew how to work it," said the little girl.

"Ozma knows a lot of its magic, but I've never found out about it.