hear

When she had finished her meal, and was about to go back to the road of yellow brick, she was startled to hear a deep groan near by.

Dorothy was puzzled at this, for it sounded queer to hear a stuffed man speak, and to see him bow and walk along beside her.

Morrel I hear,—you insinuating dog, you!”

Nothing will give greater pleasure to all your old friends; and I know one down there behind the Saint Nicolas citadel who will not be sorry to hear it.”