forest
wicked Witch
West
destroyed by little Dorothy

The Cowardly Lion, ashamed
dreadful purpose that had brought him
forest, outdid himself to entertain them
And so enchanted were the kindly woodcutters
conversation that
tear himself away until late
afternoon

"I'll never
to eat
woodcutter," groaned the Cowardly Lion, trotting slowly along
gathering dusk
"Never
way
treated me
I'll have
some other sort of brave person to swallow
" Scraps' advice was proving difficult right
start, and very thoughtfully the Cowardly Lion continued his journey

night time when he reached the edge
forest-night time and not
brave man in sight
But
southern part
Munchkin Country
many great mountains and
sturdy Munchkin mountaineers surely there
brave man
So the lion, who
mind at all traveling
dark, ran steadily toward the south, through quiet little villages, through fragrant fields and meadows, even swimming the broad and turbulent Munchkin river
rather lonely, and
Dorothy or Sir Hokus of Pokes were along, but he well knew that neither would approve
plan for acquiring courage
not sure that he approved of it himself, but he kept on arguing
head and shuddering
heart, and sighing because
so great
coward
Just
sun rose
upon
brave man, asleep under
blue rose bush
brave, because
dressed as
huntsman and beside him lay
terrible-looking gun

The Cowardly Lion's heart began to thump like
triphammer, for
much afraid of guns
But it
seem at all fair to swallow
man
sleep and, though he trembled so violently
scarcely stand, he determined to waken the huntsman and to ascertain
same time whether he were brave enough
purpose
Gathering himself together as best
, he sprang
sleeping huntsman
crackle and snap
he had stepped upon
pillow stuffed with twigs
Then an ear splitting shriek flattened back the Cowardly Lion's ears and fairly curdled his blood
same time his tail was seized from behind, and twisted terrifically

"Help ! Help ! " screamed the huntsman, trying to rise

"Ouch, Stop ! " roared the Cowardly Lion, while the person who had hold
tail screamed in seven different keys
The Cowardly Lion removed his paw
huntsman's chest
"
brave man ? " he asked in
quavering voice

"Not very," chattered the huntsman, jumping up and backing cautiously toward
tree

"Well, you don't sound brave," continued the lion in
relieved voice
"A brave man
call for help
Let go
tail, little boy
It's all
mistake
I don't want this huntsman after all
"
"He's not
huntsman," wailed the little boy, running over and clasping the man around the knees

"Not
huntsman ? " roared the Cowardly Lion, waving his tail very fast
"Then what-"
"I'm
clown, you rude monster," spluttered the man indignantly

clown ! Well,
say-and none
our old friend Notta Bit More
Snatching off his hat and false whiskers, he swung Bob Up into
tree and nimbly followed himself
were both seated on
branch, far above the ground, he looked anxiously
leaves
what the lion would do next
"Never saw such
country for lions ! " he puffed resentfully
The lion, with one paw shading his eyes, was looking up at them
"
afraid ? "
pleasantly
"
afraid ? Well, don't be, for being
coward myself makes me very sympathetic
"
word coward Notta almost fell
tree

"Bob," whispered the clown hoarsely, "it's the Cowardly Lion himself ! Now we mustn't let him know we're going to capture him
"
"He's
very bad lion," interrupted Bob Up tearfully
"He tried to bite you ! "
"What say ? " called the lion,
only hear an indistinct muttering

"
very bad lion," repeated Notta, looking seriously
great creature below
"He's right," sighed the lion dolefully
"
bad lion

good lion
eaten you up
, but
bad lion often makes
good friend
Come on down
all
mistake
"
"
friend of Dorothy's ? " asked Bob, leaning far out over the branch
At mention of Dorothy, the Cowardly Lion gave
guilty little jump

"Well,
say so
friends of Dorothy's ? "
"No, but we're
same country," said the clown, "and
're
you don't want to eat me up, we'd like to
few questions
"
"I've never eaten
man in my life," roared the Cowardly Lion, rolling his eyes sadly

"Then why start on me ? " asked Notta, scratching his ear and winking at Bob Up
Now
incident was over it struck him as terribly funny
perched in
tree conversing
Cowardly Lion
some
old pals
circus
him
He'd never expect them
it otherwise
So Notta and Bob climbed down
three regarded
with frank interest

The Cowardly Lion had never seen
clown
clown had never seen
Cowardly Lion, so
much
explained and accounted for
First, Notta told
sudden transportation to Mudge, of Doorways, and everything else except Mustafa's determination
them capture the Cowardly Lion himself
They were on their way, explained the clown,
Emerald City
whether or not Dorothy could find
way to
back
United States

"Ozma can
very easi1y with her magic belt," said the lion, "but
go
, for Oz is full of dangers for mortal folks like you, and Dorothy
want anything to happen to anyone from her country,
very sure
He then told them
lot
marvelous land of Oz, with its four big countries and its many little ones

"This," roared the Cowardly Lion with
sweep
paw, "
Munchkin Country
north
Kingdom
Gillikens,
west
Winkie Country and
south the Quadling Country, ruled over
good sorceress, Glinda
But all of Oz is under the rule of Ozma
"
Bob's eyes grew rounder and rounder as
them how Dorothy was first blown to Oz by
cyclone, of her discovery
scarecrow, how she had lifted him down his pole and,
Cowardly Lion and Tin Woodman, traveled
Emerald City, then ruled over
Wizard of Oz
Then
how Ozma, the little fairy ruler, who
real Queen of Oz,
found and placed
throne
Then came the story of Scraps and Sir Hokus and of Tik Tok, and of
amazing person living
amazing Emerald City

Cowardly Lion paused for breath Bob was jumping up and down with excitement

"Oh,
Dorothy
Scarecrow ! Let's hurry," cried the little orphan, throwing his arms 'round the Cowardly Lion's neck
The kind old Cowardly Lion blinked with pleasure

"I'm glad
that," he rumbled in
husky voice, "for now
that you trust me,
forgotten all
unfortunate mistake ! "
"But why did you ask if
brave ? " mused the clown,
scarcely believe
merry little boy hugging the Cowardly Lion
same Bobbie Downs who had fallen into Mudge

"Because," the lion swallowed self-consciously, "because
looking
bravest man in Oz
"
"
find him ? " asked Notta, carefully folding up his huntsman suit and powdering his nose with another marshmallow

"Now, don't ask me that, please
" The Cowardly Lion raised his paw pleadingly and looked so uncomfortable Notta dropped the subject at once
little uncomfortable himself, for he had determined,
opportunity presented itself, to tie up the great creature and somehow or other deliver him to Mustafa
What else could he do ? The clown sighed regretfully, for already he had taken
great fancy
Cowardly Lion
But fancy or not, one
risk turning blue, and he had Bob Up
of
To gain the lion's confidence he decided to travel
for
while toward the Emerald City and,
that
fixed purpose of capturing the Cowardly Lion, Mustafa's ring
turn black

Notta said nothing
plans to Bob,
boy was so happy
thought of visiting the Emerald City, and so delighted
new and interesting friend, he hated to spoil
bit
pleasure
So he merely opened another pack of Mustafa's sandwiches
all had
cheerful breakfast together
Then, with Bob proudly riding the lion, they started off once again toward the north

"Would you mind telling me why you pretended
huntsman ? " asked the Cowardly Lion
He
looking sideways at Notta for
, trying to puzzle the thing out for himself
"Not at all," chuckled the clown, chinning himself
branch of
tree
"I disguised myself as
huntsman to frighten off any wild animals while we were asleep
I always disguise myself when
danger