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〃Don't do that;〃 begged Ojo; earnestly。 〃I'm



called Ojo the Unlucky; you know。〃



















Chapter Nineteen







Trouble with the Tottenhots











A day's journey from the Emerald City brought the



little band of adventurers to the home of Jack



Pumpkinhead; which was a house formed from the



shell of an immense pumpkin。 Jack had made it



himself and was very proud of it。 There was a



door; and several windows; and through the top was



stuck a stovepipe that led from a small stove



inside。 The door was reached by a flight of three



steps and there was a good floor on which was



arranged some furniture that was quite



comfortable。







It is certain that Jack Pumpkinhead might



have had a much finer house to live in bad he



wanted it; for Ozma loved the stupid fellow;



who had been her earliest companion; but Jack



preferred his pumpkin house; as it matched



himself very well; and in this he was not so



stupid; after all。







The body of this remarkable person was made of



wood; branches of trees of various sizes having



been used for the purpose。 This wooden framework



was covered by a red shirtwith white spots in



itblue trousers; a yellow vest; a jacket of



green…and…gold and stout leather shoes。 The neck



was a sharpened stick on which the pumpkin head



was set; and the eyes; ears; nose and mouth were



carved on the skin of the pumpkin; very like a



child's jack…o'…lantern。







The house of this interesting creation stood



in the center of a vast pumpkin…field; where the



vines grew in profusion and bore pumpkins of



extraordinary size as well as those which were



smaller。 Some of the pumpkins now ripening



on the vines were almost as large as Jack's house;



and he told Dorothy he intended to add another



pumpkin to his mansion。







The travelers were cordially welcomed to this



quaint domicile and invited to pass the night



there; which they had planned to do。 The



Patchwork Girl was greatly interested in Jack



and examined him admiringly。







〃You are quite handsome;〃 she said; 〃but not



as really beautiful as the Scarecrow。〃







Jack turned; at this; to examine the Scarecrow



critically; and his old friend slyly winked one



painted eye at him。







〃There is no accounting for tastes;〃 remarked



the Pumpkinhead; with a sigh。 〃An old crow



once told me I was very fascinating; but of



course the bird might have been mistaken。 Yet



I have noticed that the crows usually avoid the



Scarecrow; who is a very honest fellow; in his



way; but stuffed。 I am not stuffed; you will



observe; my body is good solid hickory。〃







〃I adore stuffing;〃 said the Patchwork Girl。







〃Well; as for that; my head is stuffed with



pumpkin…seeds;〃 declared Jack。 〃I use them for



brains; and when they are fresh I am intellectual。



Just now; I regret to say; my seeds are rattling a



bit; so I must soon get another head。〃







〃Oh; do you change your head?〃 asked Ojo。







〃To be sure。 Pumpkins are not permanent; more's



the pity; and in time they spoil。 That is why I



grow such a great field of pumpkinsthat I may



select a new head whenever necessary。〃







〃Who carves the faces on them?〃 inquired the



boy。







〃I do that myself。 I lift off my old head; place



it on a table before me; and use the face for a



pattern to go by。 Sometimes the faces I carve are



better than othersmore expressive and cheerful;



you knowbut I think they average very well。〃







Before she had started on the journey Dorothy



had packed a knapsack with the things she might



need; and this knapsack the Scarecrow carried



strapped to his back。 The little girl wore a plain



gingham dress and a checked sunbonnet; as she knew



they were best fitted for travel。 Ojo also had



brought along his basket; to which Ozma had added



a bottle of 〃Square Meal Tablets〃 and some fruit。



But Jack Pumpkinhead grew a lot of things in his



garden besides pumpkins; so he cooked for them a



fine vegetable soup and gave Dorothy; Ojo and



Toto; the only ones who found it necessary to eat;



a pumpkin pie and some green cheese。 For beds they



must use the sweet dried grasses which Jack had



strewn along one side of the room; but that



satisfied Dorothy and Ojo very well。 Toto; of



course; slept beside his little mistress。







The Scarecrow; Scraps and the Pumpkinhead



were tireless and had no need to sleep; so they



sat up and talked together all night; but they



stayed outside the house; under the bright stars;



and talked in low tones so as not to disturb the



sleepers。 During the conversation the Scarecrow



explained their quest for a dark well; and asked



Jack's advice where to find it。







The Pumpkinhead considered the matter gravely。







〃That is going to be a difficult task;〃 said he;



〃and if I were you I'd take any ordinary well



and enclose it; so as to make it dark。〃







〃I fear that wouldn't do;〃 replied the



Scarecrow。 〃The well must be naturally dark; and



the water must never have seen the light of day;



for otherwise the magic charm might not work at



all。〃







〃How much of the water do you need?〃 asked Jack。







〃A gill。〃







〃How much is a gill?〃







〃Whya gill is a gill; of course;〃 answered



the Scarecrow; who did not wish to display his



ignorance。







〃I know!〃 cried Scraps。 〃Jack and Jill went up



the hill to fetch〃







〃No; no; that's wrong;〃 interrupted the



Scarecrow。 〃There are two kinds of gills; I think;



one is a girl; and the other is〃







〃A gillyflower;〃 said Jack。







〃No; a measure。〃







〃How big a measure?〃







〃Well; I'll ask Dorothy。〃







So next morning they asked Dorothy; and she



said:







〃I don't just know how much a gill is; but I've



brought along a gold flask that holds a pint。



That's more than a gill; I'm sure; and the Crooked



Magician may measure it to suit himself。 But the



thing that's bothering us most; Jack; is to find



the well。〃







Jack gazed around the landscape; for he was



standing in the doorway of his house。







〃This is a flat country; so you won t find any



dark wells here;〃 said he。 〃You must go into the



mountains; where rocks and caverns are。







〃And where is that?〃 asked Ojo。







〃In the Quadling Country; which lies south



of here;〃 replied the Scarecrow。 〃I've known all



along that we must go to the mountains。〃







〃So have I;〃 said Dorothy。







〃Butgoodness me!the Quadling Country is full



of dangers;〃 declared Jack。 〃I've never been there



myself; but〃







〃I have;〃 said the Scarecrow。 〃I've faced the



dreadful Hammerheads; which have no arms and butt



you like a goat; and I've faced the Fighting



Trees; which bend down their branches to pound and



whip you; and had many other adventures there。〃







〃It's a wild country;〃 remarked Dorothy;



soberly; 〃and if we go there we're sure to have



troubles of our own。 But I guess we'll have to go;



if we want that gill of water from the dark well。〃







So they said good…bye to the Pumpkinhead and



resumed their travels; heading now directly toward



the South Country; where mountains and rocks and



caverns and forests of great trees abounded。 This



part of the Land of Oz; while it belonged to Ozma



and owed her allegiance; was so wild and secluded



that many queer peoples hid in its jungles and



lived in their own way; without even a knowledge



that they had a Ruler in the Emerald City。 If they



were left alone; these creatures never troubled



the inhabitants of the rest of Oz; but those who



invaded their domains encountered many dangers



from them。







It was a two days journey from Jack Pumkinhead's



house to the edge of the Quadling Country; for



neither Dorothy nor Ojo could walk very fast and



they often stopped by the wayside to rest。 The



first night they slept on the broad fields; among



the buttercups and daisies; and the Scarecrow



covered the children with a gauze blanket taken



from his knapsack; so they would not be chilled by



the night air。 Toward evening of the second day



they reached a sandy plain where walking was



difficult; but some distance before them they saw



a group of palm trees; with many curious black



dots under them; so they trudged bravely on to



reach that place by dark and spend the night under



the shelter of the trees。







The black dots grew larger as they advanced and



although the light was dim Dorothy thought they



looked like big kettles turned upside down。 Just



beyond this place a jumble of huge; jagged rocks



lay scattered; rising to the mountains behind



them。







Our travelers preferred to attempt to climb



these rocks by daylight; and they realized that



for a time this would be their last night on the



plains。







Twilight had fallen by the time they came to the



trees; beneath which were the black; circular



objects they had marked from a distance。 Dozens of



them were scattered around and Dorothy bent near



to one; which was about as tall as she was; to



examine it more closely。 As she did so the top



flew open and out popped a dusky creature; rising



its length into the air and then plumping down



upon the ground just beside the little girl。



Another and another popped out of the circular;



pot…like dwelling; while from all the other black



objects came popping more creaturesvery like



jumping…jacks when their boxes are unhookeduntil



fully a hundred stood gathered around our little



group of travelers。







By this time Dorothy had discovered they



were people; tiny and curiously formed; but still



people。 Their skins were dusky and their hair



stood straight up; like wires; and was brilliant



scarlet in color。 Their bodies were bare except



for skins fastened around their waists and they



wore bracelets on their ankles and wrists; and



necklaces; and great pendant earrings。







Toto crouched beside his mistress and wailed



as if he did not like these strange creatures a bit。



Scraps began to mutter something about 〃

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