neither move nor talk I
and hear all that went on about me
And what
and heard was interesting enough
I watched the children sail their boats
small pond, listened
band on warm summer evenings and observed the strange habits
who walked about under the trees
If I had just had
hat or umbrella to protect me
rain and snow, I
perfectly happy
" "
perfectly happy now," put
Scarecrow slyly, "for
both
" The Public Benefactor shook his head impatiently
interruption

"Once
year, he continued pompously, "a crowd of citizens came and hung wreaths around my neck, and in long tedious speeches which
understand referred
as
great public benefactor
what
Public Benefactor is ? " he inquired curiously

"Well," answered the Scarecrow cautiously, you probably founded
school or
library or gave large sums of money
poor
anyway ? "
"I never knew," replied the gray stone gentleman sadly
"
carved
base
pedestal and as
unable to bend over
never discover this interesting information
"
"Then
call you Benny," decided the Scarecrow cheerfully, "short for pulic benefactor,
look like the person you're supposed
? "
The statue shook his head
"I don't know that either," he admitted gloomily

"Oh, never mind that," said the Scarecrow, sitting down on
nearby tree stump
"
speaking likeness of somebody, but how did you come to life ? "
"
coming
," exclaimed Benny quickly, and in short excited sentences
how an old Irishman in evening clothes had stopped under the park lamp and read some strange words from
little black book and how he immediately felt
desire to step down
pedestal
"So
," he went on mournfully, and proceeded to relate his terrifying experiences
final fall
strange land
"
very queer," he finished in
depressed voice
"When
uninteresting and unalive, people treated me with respect and hung wreaths around my neck, yet when
to life they turned
hose on me and even hit me with bricks
"
The Scarecrow shook his head
"There's no accounting for mortals," he explained solemnly, "but now that
fairy Kingdom of Oz, things
different
Anyody
alive here, and no questions asked
They even let me live ! " he concluded gaily

"
republic ? " asked Benny, eyeing the Scarecrow with new interest

"Indeed not ! " exclaimed the straw man loftily
"
magic monarchy under the beneficent rule of
little fairy and there" he waved proudly
left, "lies the capital
,
take you
Emerald City at once and present you
Queen
What would you like
now that
alive ? " he asked curiously

"Well," said Benny after
moment's thought, "
like
real person
ever be
real person, Scarecrow ? " The Scarecrow took off his hat and pulled several wisps of straw
head

"I don't see
," he decided brightly
"The way
real person is to act like
real person
Just begin acting like
real person, Benny, my boy, and first thing
you'll be one ! "
"
what
? " Benny looked doubtfully
strange citizen of Oz
The Scarecrow nodded modestly and, taking the stone man's elbow, started down the yellow brick highway
"Look alive now," he chuckled merrily, "
are to meet
Queen
"
"It's hard for
stone man to look alive but I'll
best
," sighed the Public Benefactor in
resigned voice
"How
happen
alive yourself ? " he inquired heavily

"That ! " said the Scarecrow airily, "
long story,
-
"
great ugly bird," interrupted the Public Benefactor, waving his umbrella wildly
"Let's run; I never did like birds
They perch on my head
"
"Pray
concern yourself," begged his companion earnestly, "and try to act like
real person, can't you ? " Withdrawing his arm from Benny's the Scarecrow took off his hat and blinked upward

"Well," queried Benny nervously, "what would
real person do now ? "
"
run," choked the Scarecrow in
hoarse whisper
"Run, you son of
boulder, run ! "
CHAPTER 4
Finding
Mortal Maiden
did Benny carry out the Scarecrow's instruction, the flimsy straw man was jerked
ground and fairly flew
air
stone man's side
And so intent were they both upon their running, they never saw the little girl
pink dress until they had bumped right into her
Now
run into is upsetting under any circumstances, but
run into by
live statue
most upsetting thing yet
Trot, for
Trot,
was upset but rolled over and over and bumped her head on an emerald milestone
side
road

"Stop ! "' cried the Scarecrow, recognizing her at once, "Now see what you've done ! "
"But the bird ! " quavered Benny coming to
reluctant halt and glancing fearfully over his shoulder

With an impatient exclamation the Scarecrow dropped his hand and hurried over to Trot
"Fancy, running into you like this," he puffed ruefully

"Fancy it ! " gasped Trot rubbing her head with one hand and her knee
other, "I don't fancy it at all
Why don't you look where you're going ! " She frowned crossly
Scarecrow and then catching
glimpse of Benny jumped to her feet in real alarm
"Who's he ? " she asked in
frightened whisper

"Just now he's
Public Benefactor, but he's trying
real person," explained the Scarecrow hastily
"Benny, old fellow,
Trot,
little girl from California who was shipwrecked and came
Land of Oz
She lives
royal palace with Ozma
Benny comes from America too," he added proudly

"But the bird ! " panted Benny, nodding absently to Trot

"
my dear, we were escaping from
horriblus bird when we ran across you, apologized the Scarecrow with an anxious glance upward

"I don't see any bird
" Still rubbing her knee, Trot looked up too and after they had all gazed intently
sky for several minutes they had to admit that Trot was right
not even
speck
bright blue expanse overhead

"But
bird,
most fearful, queerful bird," the Scarecrow assured her positively
Trot gave
little sniff and while she
exactly say so, both Benny
Scarecrow felt that she
believe there
any bird at all

"
coming
you, continued the Scarecrow in
slightly embarrassed voice
"How fortunate that we met
, now
all go
Emerald City together
" Trot, looking down at her skinned knee and feeling the lump on her forehead,
help thinking it
so fortunate for her, but being
really sweet-tempered little girl she said nothing further and walked along quietly
two singular looking gentlemen
The Scarecrow she had known for years, but she kept stealing inquisitive glances at his solemn stone companion
Seeing her evident interest, the straw man told her all about Benny's strange coming to life
fall into Oz

"
ever be
real person ? " asked Benny wistfully
Scarecrow finished his story
"Now, as
,
hard person of stone
But
like other people, to laugh, to sing, to dance and be happy
"
hard to imagine this pompous looking image singing and dancing, but Trot had seen stranger things than this happen
marvelous Land of Oz, so, stifling her misgivings, smiled at him kindly

"You'll have
little careful about dancing," she cautioned gently, "not to step on anyone's foot, or hold them too tightly or-"Ho Ho ! " roared the Scarecrow
"
say you had better be careful
One step from your stone toes, and one squeeze from those stone arms would finish any partner brave enough to waltz round
"
the stone man looked so downcast that Trot felt really sorry for him

"I guess stone arms and legs
much use," he sighed, rolling his eyes sadly
little girl

"But they're terribly strong," Trot reminded him cheerfully, "and
fine in
battle
And after
while,
're quite used to being alive, I wouldn't mind dancing
," finished Trot in
little burst of generosity

"Wouldn't you ? " Stopping stock still, Benny began to bow
"My dear," exclaimed the stone man gratefully, and bending so low he almost lost his balance, "those are the kindest words I've heard since
to life and to Oz
" Trot, pleased and delighted at such appreciation, curtsied back

"Hurrah ! " shouted the Scarecrow, tossing his hat
air
"You're acting realer
, this reminds me
first journey
Emerald City
not always the accomplished person
," he confided mysteriously

Benny
trying to puzzle out just what kind of
person the Scarecrow was
Never
whole park experience had he seen anyone so curiously constructed, so unsteady and flimsy, yet so gaily alive
He listened attentively therefore
straw man began
his story
new friend

"
Scarecrow," he began impressively, and
admit
as fond of talking about himself as most
gentlemen
own acquaintance
Trot who had heard the story
began to hum
little tune and
of something else
"Onginally," continued the Scarecrow brightly, "
intended to scare away the crows from
farmer's corn field
My head is
small stuffed sack
the features are neatly painted
This blue suit and these red boots and cotton gloves belonged