the patchwork girl of oz-第21章

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and　educated　gentleman　named　the　Scarecrow；　whom　I



met；　told　me　I　am　the　most　beautiful　creature　in



all　Oz；　and　I　believe　it。〃







〃Oh！　Have　you　met　our　Scarecrow；　then？〃　asked



Dorothy；　a　little　puzzled　to　understand　the　brief



history　related。







〃Yes；　isn't　he　jolly？〃







〃The　Scarecrow　has　many　good　qualities；〃　replied



Dorothy。　〃But　I'm　sorry　to　hear　all　this　'bout　the



Crooked　Magician。　Ozma'll　be　mad　as　hops　when　she



hears　he's　been　doing　magic　again。　She　told　him



not　to。〃







〃He　only　practices　magic　for　the　benefit　of　his



own　family；〃　explained　Bungle；　who　was　keeping　at



a　respectful　distance　from　the　little　black　dog。







〃Dear　me；〃　said　Dorothy；　〃I　hadn't　noticed



you　before。　Are　you　glass；　or　what？〃







〃I'm　glass；　and　transparent；　too；　which　is　more



than　can　be　said　of　some　folks；〃　answered　the



cat。　〃Also　I　have　some　lovely　pink　brains；　you



can　see　'em　work。〃







〃Oh；　is　that　so？　Come　over　here　and　let　me　see。〃







The　Class　Cat　hesitated；　eyeing　the　dog。







〃Send　that　beast　away　and　I　will；〃　she　said。







〃Beast！　Why；　that's　my　dog　Toto；　an'　he's　the



kindest　dog　in　all　the　world。　Toto　knows　a　good



many　things；　too；　'most　as　much　as　I　do；　I



guess。〃







〃Why　doesn't　he　say　anything？〃　　asked　Bungle。







〃He　can't　talk；　not　being　a　fairy　dog；〃



explained　Dorothy。　〃He's　just　a　common　United



States　dog；　but　that's　a　good　deal；　and　I



understand　him；　and　he　understands　me；　just　as



well　as　if　he　could　talk。〃







Toto；　at　this；　got　up　and　rubbed　his　head



softly　against　Dorothy's　hand；　which　she　held



out　to　him；　and　he　looked　up　into　her　face　as　if



he　had　understood　every　word　she　had　said。







〃This　cat；　Toto；〃　she　said　to　him；　〃is　made



of　glass；　so　you　mustn't　bother　it；　or　chase　it；



any　more　than　you　do　my　Pink　Kitten。　It's



prob'ly　brittle　and　might　break　if　it　bumped



against　anything。〃







〃Woof！〃　said　Toto；　and　that　meant　he　understood。







The　Glass　Cat　was　so　proud　of　her　pink　brains



that　she　ventured　to　come　close　to　Dorothy；　in



order　that　the　girl　might　〃see　'em　work。〃　This　was



really　interesting；　but　when　Dorothy　patted　the



cat　she　found　the　glass　cold　and　hard　and



unresponsive；　so　she　decided　at　once　that　Bungle



would　never　do　for　a　pet。







〃What　do　you　know　about　the　Crooked　Magician　who



lives　on　the　mountain？〃　asked　Dorothy。







〃He　made　me；〃　replied　the　cat；　〃so　I　know　all



about　him。　The　Patchwork　Girl　is　newthree　or



four　days　oldbut　I've　lived　with　Dr。　Pipt　for



years；　and；　though　I　don't　much　care　for　him；　I



will　say　that　he　has　always　refused　to　work　magic



for　any　of　the　people　who　come　to　his　house。　He



thinks　there's　no　harm　in　doing　magic　things　for



his　own　family；　and　he　made　me　out　of　glass



because　the　meat　cats　drink　too　much　milk。　He　also



made　Scraps　come　to　life　so　she　could　do　the



housework　for　his　wife　Margolotte。〃







〃Then　why　did　you　both　leave　him？〃　asked



Dorothy。







〃I　think　you'd　better　let　me　explain　that；〃



interrupted　the　Shaggy　Man；　and　then　he　told



Dorothy　all　of　Ojo's　story　and　how　Unc　Nunkie　and



Margolotte　had　accidentally　been　turned　to　marble



by　the　Liquid　of　Petrifaction。　Then　he　related　how



the　boy　had　started　out　in　search　of　the　things



needed　to　make　the　magic　charm；　which　would



restore　the　unfortunates　to　life；　and　how　he　had



found　the　Woozy　and　taken　him　along　because　he



could　not　pull　the　three　hairs　out　of　its　tail。



Dorothy　listened　to　all　this　with　much　interest；



and　thought　that　so　far　Ojo　had　acted　very　well。



But　when　the　Shaggy　Man　told　her　of　the　Munchkin



boy's　arrest　by　the　Soldier　with　the　Green



Whiskers；　because　he　was　accused　of　wilfully



breaking　a　Law　of　Oz；　the　little　girl　was　greatly



shocked。







〃What　do　you　s'pose　he's　done？〃　she　asked。







〃I　fear　he　has　picked　a　six…leaved　clover；〃



answered　the　Shaggy　Man；　sadly。　〃I　did　not　see　him



do　it；　and　I　warned　him　that　to　do　so　was　against



the　Law；　but　perhaps　that　is　what　he　did；



nevertheless。〃







〃I'm　sorry　'bout　that；〃　said　Dorothy　gravely；



〃for　now　there　will　be　no　one　to　help　his　poor



uncle　and　Margolotte　'cept　this　Patchwork　Girl；



the　Woozy　and　the　Glass　Cat。〃







〃Don't　mention　it；〃　said　Scraps。　〃That's　no



affair　of　mine。　Margolotte　and　Unc　Nunkie　are



perfect　strangers　to　me；　for　the　moment　I　came



to　life　they　came　to　marble。〃







〃I　see；〃　remarked　Dorothy　with　a　sigh　of



regret；　〃the　woman　forgot　to　give　you　a　heart。〃







〃I'm　glad　she　did；〃　retorted　the　Patchwork　Girl。



〃A　heart　must　be　a　great　annoyance　to　one。　It



makes　a　person　feel　sad　or　sorry　or　devoted　or



sympatheticall　of　which　sensations　interfere　with



one's　happiness。〃







〃I　have　a　heart；〃　murmured　the　Glass　Cat。



〃It's　made　of　a　ruby；　but　I　don't　imagine　I　shall



let　it　bother　me　about　helping　Unc　Nunkie　and



Margolotte。〃







〃That's　a　pretty　hard　heart　of　yours；〃　said



Dorothy。　〃And　the　Woozy；　of　course〃







〃Why；　as　for　me；〃　observed　the　Woozy；　who　was



reclining　on　the　floor　with　his　legs　doubled　under



him；　so　that　he　looked　much　like　a　square　box；　〃I



have　never　seen　those　unfortunate　people　you　are



speaking　of；　and　yet　I　am　sorry　for　them；　having



at　times　been　unfortunate　myself。　When　I　was　shut



up　in　that　forest　I　longed　for　some　one　to　help



me；　and　by　and　by　Ojo　came　and　did　help　me。　So　I'm



willing　to　help　his　uncle。　I'm　only　a　stupid



beast；　Dorothy；　but　I　can't　help　that；　and　if



you'll　tell　me　what　to　do　to　help　Ojo　and　his



uncle；　I'll　gladly　do　it。〃







Dorothy　walked　over　and　patted　the　Woozy　on　his



square　head。







〃You're　not　pretty；〃　she　said；　〃but　I　like　you。



What　are　you　able　to　do；　anything　'special？〃







〃I　can　make　my　eyes　flash　firereal　firewhen



I'm　angry。　When　anyone　says：　'Krizzle…Kroo'　to　me



I　get　angry；　and　then　my　eyes　flash　fire。〃







〃I　don't　see　as　fireworks　could　help　Ojo's



uncle；〃　remarked　Dorothy。　〃Can　you　do　anything



else？〃







〃II　thought　I　bad　a　very　terrifying　growl；〃



said　the　Woozy；　with　hesitation；　〃but　perhaps



I　was　mistaken。〃







〃Yes；〃　said　the　Shaggy　Man；　〃you　were　certainly



wrong　about　that。〃　Then　he　turned　to　Dorothy　and



added：　〃What　will　become　of　the　Munchkin　boy？〃







〃I　don't　know；〃　she　said；　shaking　her　head



thoughtfully。　〃Ozma　will　see　him　'bout　it；　of



course；　and　then　she'll　punish　him。　But　how；



I　don't　know；　'cause　no　one　ever　has　been



punished　in　Oz　since　I　knew　anything　about



the　place。　Too　bad；　Shaggy　Man；　isn't　it？〃







While　they　were　talking　Scraps　had　been



roaming　around　the　room　and　looking　at　all



the　pretty　things　it　contained。　She　had　carried



Ojo's　basket　in　her　hand；　until　now；　when　she



decided　to　see　what　was　inside　it。　She　found



the　bread　and　cheese；　which　she　had　no　use　for；



and　the　bundle　of　charms；　which　were　curious



but　quite　a　mystery　to　her。　Then；　turning　these



over；　she　came　upon　the　six…leaved　clover　which



the　boy　had　plucked。







Scraps　was　quick…witted；　and　although　she　had　no



heart　she　recognized　the　fact　that　Ojo　was　her



first　friend。　She　knew　at　once　that　because　the



boy　had　taken　the　clover　he　bad　been　imprisoned；



and　she　understood　that　Ojo　had　given　her　the



basket　so　they　would　not　find　the　clover　in　his



possession　and　have　proof　of　his　crime。　So；



turning　her　head　to　see　that　no　one　noticed　her；



she　took　the　clover　from　the　basket　and　dropped　it



into　a　golden　vase　that　stood　on　Dorothy's　table。



Then　she　came　forward　and　said　to　Dorothy：







〃I　wouldn't　care　to　help　Ojo's　uncle；　but　I



will　help　Ojo。　He　did　not　break　the　Lawno



one　can　prove　he　didand　that　green…whiskered



soldier　had　no　right　to　arrest　him。〃







〃Ozma　ordered　the　boy's　arrest；〃　said　Dorothy；



〃and　of　course　she　knew　what　she　was　doing。　But　if



you　can　prove　Ojo　is　innocent　they　will　set　him



free　at　once。







〃They'll　have　to　prove　him　guilty；　won't



they？''　asked　Scraps。







〃I　s'pose　so。〃







〃Well；　they　can't　do　that；〃　declared　the



Patchwork　Girl。







As　it　was　nearly　time　for　Dorothy　to　dine　with



Ozma；　which　she　did　every　evening；　she　rang　for　a



servant　and　ordered　the　Woozy　taken　to　a　nice　room



and　given　plenty　of　such　food　as　he　liked　best。







〃That's　honey…bees；〃　said　the　Woozy。







〃You　can't　eat　honey…bees；　but　you'll　be　given



something　just　as　nice；〃　Dorothy　told　him。　Then



she　had　the　Glass　Cat　taken　to　another　room　for



the　night　and　the　Patchwork　Girl　she　kept　in　one



of　her　own　rooms；　for　she　was　much　interested　in



the　strange　creature　and　wanted　to　talk　with　her



again　and　try　to　understand　her　better。



















Chapter　Seventeen







Ozma　and　Her　Friends











The　Shaggy　Man　had　a　room　of　his　own　in　the　royal



palace；　so　there　he　went　to　change　his　shaggy　suit



of　clothes　for　another　just　as　shaggy　but　not　so



dusty　from　travel。　He　selected　a　costume　of



peagreen　and　pink　satin　and　velvet；　with



embroidered　shags　on　all　the　edges　and　iridescent



pearls　for　ornaments。　Then　he　bathed　in　an



alabaster　pool　and　brushed　his　shaggy　hair　and



whiskers　the　wrong　way　to　make　them　still　more



shaggy。　This　accomplished；　and　arrayed　in　his



splendid　shaggy　garments；　he　went　to　Ozma's



banquet　hall　and　found　the　Scarecrow；　the　Wizard



and　Dorothy　already　assembled　there。　The　Scarecrow



had　made　a　quick　trip　and　returned　to　the　Emerald



City　with　his　left　ear　freshly　painted。







A　moment　later；　while　they　all　stood　in　waiting；



a　servant　threw　open　a　door；　the　orchestra　struck



up　a　tune　and　Ozma　of　Oz　entered。







Much　has　been　told　and　written　concerning　the



beauty　of　person　and　character　of　this　sweet　girl



Ruler　of　the　Land　of　Ozthe　richest；　the　happiest



and　most　delightful　fairyland　of　which　we　have　any



knowledge。　Yet　with　all　her　queenly　qualities　Ozma



was　a　real　girl　and　enjoyed　the　things　in　life



that　other　real　girls　enjoy。　When　she　sat　on　her



splendid　emerald　throne　in　the　great　Throne　Room



of　her　palace　and　made　laws　and　se