Who is Professor Marvel?
Oh, you mean my cousin from Omaha! Johnathan Marvel. He travels Kansas and state borders. Pretends to be psychic and such, but he’s, uh, he’s not. He too started as a Balloon Exhibitionist like me!” he adjusted his jacket to the gusty wind. “You’re cousin?” “How dare you leave our conversation, Dorothy! I mean to talk to you about your dog, Miss Gale!” Miss Gulch approached me more rudely than before. Zeke finally let her have it, “Shut up you old hag! And leave her dog alone!” “I’ll get my lawyer!” “Do it! See if I care, you witch!” “Yes, yes! She does resemble that witch from the west,” the wizard said to him self aloud. “Witch? That’ll be the day I look like a witch you old goat!” she told off the humbug wizard. “No I wasn’t a goat. I was a-a wizard. And a bad one at that,” he lowered his tone. “Excuse me, but does anybody remember that day the tornado swept over Kansas?” Hickory asked shaking. The ex-wizard spoke, “No, why?” Chapter Three It’s a Twister! “Because there it is!” he p
