Then he pushed very hard on his long pole. The raft moved very fast, but without the poor scarecrow. He was left holding his pole, in the middle of the river
The scarecrow shouted to his friends on the raft then he thought to himself "i will never have any brains now. When dorothy found me, i was on a pole in a field. Now i am on a pole in the middle of the river and no one can help me