Then he saw old Mombi raise her arm and sprinkle the powder from the box over the pumpkin head of his man Jack.
Ozma's my parent, you know, because she built my body and carved my pumpkin head.
Hugo Montfort is no hobgoblin ghost in a white sheet, with a pumpkin head!
What diavolo put into your pumpkin head to give me a sepulchre for a room?
Jack, holding tightly to his pumpkin head, was running as fast as his wooden feet and wobbly legs would take him from Dorothy.
Tip also noticed that Jack's pumpkin head had twisted around until it faced his back; but this was easily remedied.
Jack also waded in up to his knees and grasped the tail of the horse so that he might keep his pumpkin head above the water.
And many a fine gentleman has a pumpkin head, as well as my scarecrow.