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The Wonderful Wizard of Oz
by L. Frank Baum

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Away to the South







Dorothy wept bitterly at the passing of her hope to get home

to Kansas again; but when she thought it all over she was glad she

had not gone up in a balloon. And she also felt sorry at losing

Oz, and so did her companions.



The Tin Woodman came to her and said:



"Truly I should be ungrateful if I failed to mourn for the

man who gave me my lovely heart. I should like to cry a little

because Oz is gone, if you will kindly wipe away my tears, so that

I shall not rust."



"With pleasure," she answered, and brought a towel at once.

Then the Tin Woodman wept for several minutes, and she watched the

tears carefully and wiped them away with the towel. When he had

finished, he thanked her kindly and oiled himself thoroughly with

his jeweled oil-can, to guard against mishap.



The Scarecrow was now the ruler of the Emerald City,

and although he was not a Wizard the people were proud of him.

"For," they said, "there is not another city in all the world

that is ruled by a stuffed man." And, so far as they knew,

they were quite right.



The morning after the balloon had gone up with Oz, the

four travelers met in the Throne Room and talked matters over.

The Scarecrow sat in the big throne and the others stood

respectfully before him.



"We are not so unlucky," said the new ruler, "for this Palace

and the Emerald City belong to us, and we can do just as we please.

When I remember that a short time ago I was up on a pole in a farmer's

cornfield, and that now I am the ruler of this beautiful City, I am

quite satisfied with my lot."



"I also," said the Tin Woodman, "am well-pleased with my new heart;

and, really, that was the only thing I wished in all the world."



"For my part, I am content in knowing I am as brave as any

beast that ever lived, if not braver," said the Lion modestly.



"If Dorothy would only be contented to live in the Emerald City,"

continued the Scarecrow, "we might all be happy together."



"But I don't want to live here," cried Dorothy. "I want to go

to Kansas, and live with Aunt Em and Uncle Henry."



"Well, then, what can be done?" inquired the Woodman.



The Scarecrow decided to think, and he thought so hard that the

pins and needles began to stick out of his brains. Finally he said:



"Why not call the Winged Monkeys, and ask them to carry you

over the desert?"



"I never thought of that!" said Dorothy joyfully. "It's just

the thing. I'll go at once for the Golden Cap."



When she brought it into the Throne Room she spoke the magic

words, and soon the band of Winged Monkeys flew in through the

open window and stood beside her.



"This is the second time you have called us," said the Monkey

King, bowing before the little girl. "What do you wish?"



"I want you to fly with me to Kansas," said Dorothy.



But the Monkey King shook his head.



"That cannot be done," he said. "We belong to this country alone,

and cannot leave it. There has never been a Winged Monkey in Kansas yet,

and I suppose there never will be, for they don't belong there. We shall

be glad to serve you in any way in our power, but we cannot cross the desert.

Good-bye."



And with another bow, the Monkey King spread his wings and

flew away through the window, followed by all his band.



Dorothy was ready to cry with disappointment. "I have wasted

the charm of the Golden Cap to no purpose," she said, "for the

Winged Monkeys cannot help me."



"It is certainly too bad!" said the tender-hearted Woodman.



The Scarecrow was thinking again, and his head bulged out so

horribly that Dorothy feared it would burst.



"Let us call in the soldier with the green whiskers," he said,

"and ask his advice."



So the soldier was summoned and entered the Throne Room

timidly, for while Oz was alive he never was allowed to come

farther than the door.



"This little girl," said the Scarecrow to the soldier,

"wishes to cross the desert. How can she do so?"



"I cannot tell," answered the soldier, "for nobody has ever

crossed the desert, unless it is Oz himself."



"Is there no one who can help me?" asked Dorothy earnestly.



"Glinda might," he suggested.



"Who is Glinda?" inquired the Scarecrow.



"The Witch of the South. She is the most powerful of all the

Witches, and rules over the Quadlings. Besides, her castle stands

on the edge of the desert, so she may know a way to cross it."



"Glinda is a Good Witch, isn't she?" asked the child.



"The Quadlings think she is good," said the soldier, "and she

is kind to everyone. I have heard that Glinda is a beautiful woman,

who knows how to keep young in spite of the many years she has lived."



"How can I get to her castle?" asked Dorothy.



"The road is straight to the South," he answered, "but it is

said to be full of dangers to travelers. There are wild beasts in

the woods, and a race of queer men who do not like strangers to

cross their country. For this reason none of the Quadlings ever

come to the Emerald City."



The soldier then left them and the Scarecrow said:



"It seems, in spite of dangers, that the best thing Dorothy

can do is to travel to the Land of the South and ask Glinda to

help her. For, of course, if Dorothy stays here she will never

get back to Kansas."



"You must have been thinking again," remarked the Tin Woodman.



"I have," said the Scarecrow.



"I shall go with Dorothy," declared the Lion, "for I am

tired of your city and long for the woods and the country again.

I am really a wild beast, you know. Besides, Dorothy will need

someone to protect her."



"That is true," agreed the Woodman. "My axe may be of service

to her; so I also will go with her to the Land of the South."



"When shall we start?" asked the Scarecrow.



"Are you going?" they asked, in surprise.



"Certainly. If it wasn't for Dorothy I should never have had brains.

She lifted me from the pole in the cornfield and brought me to the

Emerald City. So my good luck is all due to her, and I shall never

leave her until she starts back to Kansas for good and all."



"Thank you," said Dorothy gratefully. "You are all very kind

to me. But I should like to start as soon as possible."



"We shall go tomorrow morning," returned the Scarecrow. "So

now let us all get ready, for it will be a long journey."

 

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