"Hear, hear!" cried the Shiny Pie Pans; and

"Horrible, horrible!", Mr. Stuckup the Turkey.

Ole Man Pumpkin didn't say anything, but just grinned and grinned with
his big eyes and old yellow teeth.

"There is a cap'talist now, standing before you!" shouted Mr.
Scarecrow, and his wrists flapped right at Jehosophat, "away with
him!"

"Away with him!" shouted one and all--the Little Red Apples, the Shiny
Pie Pans, Mr. Stuckup the Turkey, and the Tall Corn Soldiers; and all
the time Ole Man Pumpkin kept grinning and grinning, as if he were
enjoying himself most cruelly.

Then Mr. Scarecrow said in a solemn voice:

"Soldiers, do your duty with the prisoner!"

And all at once two Tall Corn Soldiers stood on each side of him,
grabbed him by one arm, and growled:

"About face--forward march!"

And the first thing he knew, he was being hustled very swiftly over
towards the Pond.

The Little Red Apples and the Shiny Pie Pans rolled on ahead,